So beautiful in the shade and sewn in spirit she strutted straw hat according to the matrix glances. arose between cats between dogs brief surprises without batting an eyelid the cigarette in apostrophe. Grumbled above in the court of outrage the cave frescoes of his borrowed clothes caught in the rays of a bicycle without crutch with tinkling bell and wooden fenders to stand up straight. She was zigzagging from plane tree to plane tree the frog ditch bursting its bitter bubbles as you wander. Without ceremony lace in the wind she tore the morning mist hands on the handlebar tape a hint of mimosa on the nose. So beautiful in the shade and sewn in spirit she strutted straw hat according to the matrix glances.
