What Comes Next
don’t race cavalier
steeplechase thin veneer
carnival crashsite
ukulele overnight
out of sight satellite
cocoa & cream
marshmallow scream
team-up pony ride
epiphanic seaside
peaches & grapes
railroad escape
wanderbook in a fizz
business end of grace
cavalier don’t race
not until the very last
happily ever after
I’m reading this to the tune of “It’s the End of the World As We Know It.”
Liam, that’s not entirely inappropriate. Except my version is much shorter. Like if Wire wrote that song.