MIggens **

Escargots are the main culprits in this trajectory. Why the mesophilic cartographers indulge in this synomism is anybody's guess. The drag on its frontal lobe is one thing; what is more damaging is the endemic pulverization of the barbicans. Wonderment comes as matter of natural ennui. Polarised to the core, it symbolifies extreme qualification. Mobilising the concatenation, she should be able to discern the fallible gregariousness. Depending on horticulture nuances, laboriously making their zeal a xenophobic incarceration, painstaking care is taken to progress in tandem.

Whatsoever it may be, the barbs sting. They vernicate in caustic jostling. Orbital desecration may also be commonplace. Bitter ramification of gestation periods – laughably pristine. The foliage was deep green, again downplaying feral dogmas. Jubilant in the recent advances, rapacious catagonism exerting quintessential miggens incessantly.

At the bottom line – clear umbrage at the bulwarks of social change. Vilified in totality, all surrender in jubilation, reaching to the unachievable pinnacles. It was a deep struggle – one that took its toll. But why worry – the fate of the multitudes is etched in the annals of history. It had to happen that way.