[Mr. J]

Kings ransom held like the Queens gambit.
faces fall forward as the steps spring backward.
rare occasions for this very unique standard.
Teetering on the edge of this unforeseen balance.
the cliffhanger left em questioning the legend...
a star that made no sense without point for progression.
the winter wind that blesses with each indiscretion
Everything you treasure is quoted as inexpensive...
collateral damage that sent man travelling backwards.
babbling banter about greatness battling actors.
slaying dragons and such....all that silly stuff.
crumbling cookies after giving them blood...