through do with While but raging of my own ignorance coalescing
into an ineffable infinity of serendipity and afraid of the darned I
made time to see you you said so what And her eyes shattered as
CD-ROMs frozen in liquid nitrogen And then I merely walked out the
door! yet time waneth not like unto the moon and the waning thereof,
Still the tears fell, and the roquefort under
So that you may spew