oh, it's such serendipitous serendipity that i share this space
with you at this momentous moment! a merrily unmerry situation all
around, but wonders most wonderous may be made of it if we just
take a minute minute to appreciate the finer details
lost in the maddening madness.

yes, because when we speak of such terrifying terrors, i daresay
we become unable to see the beautiful beauty which remains!
yep yep! we talk about tails azure, drills scarlet,
an abominable abomination and the corpses in its wake!

but i inquisitively inquire, what about the lovingly lovely
pink waves of the last queen? her voice remains, however diluted.
you simply must attentively attend her eternal-yet-subtle concert.
such a gorgeously gorgeous scent, isn't it?

kiss her again; she'll give you one more chance!