A dog circles around the spot he wants to perch on marking his territory, scaring away the bugs, listen, you see me stravaiging around in circles finding no end line, no full stop, no peroration from this misery but it's just me warning you about the storm I'm going to cause when I claim my throne, my only chattel ; run, run far away cause this is an epidemic, the salvo, upheaval, cease what you can because I'll consume everything before you even plan.

s.m.