The mould growth had a life of its own and if you had looked closely enough you would have seen the green beneath your finger nails. "Well if you will go writing on peoples windows".
You did well to escape, but you left a trace on the sill that is there stilltothisday.
I have it in my garage.
Having learnt to reproduce that touch,
a chemical imbalance.
wait!
It will play out.
There really was nothing that you could have done to stop the articulate.
I'll see you scruff at 3 Savile Row.
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