statue of limitations

braised from girth by a mixed-racist enclave, ordained as light on his feet for a large man
he’s now largely on his feet when the lights are on, peri-peri-natal cranio-cherubic syndrome

a true confectionary among visionaries, it takes him back like a desperate third rate,
asking, how are things in your noose of the woods? peri-peri-natal cranio-cherubic syndrome

he’s worth more than my second best friend and in three states there’s no crime in that