What you see... Is a sea... Springing in my mind... Like fountains of time... Time and again... Ephemeral lane... Myriad colors... Eternal horrors... Reticent I... Half waved bye... I am I said... I am I cried... Asking to see... from no one but thee...
Trotting on, a regal symphony. Mighty yawn, teeth glowering ominously. That aberrated bark, are my Pug Marks!