Clandestine

It has been quite physysiogically overwhelming.

Delayed and worsened muscacoughe.

A probable ethmoid sinusitis causing cephalalgia.

A week-early of the 104th-day-after-the-winter-solstice conflagration; an unexpected a huis clos affair with the extended, revealed dire straits.

Vicissitudes will eventuate, but they can be detrimental.

A lot is at stake, not just nickels.

Resting would be an euphemism. Perhaps retiring, relinquishing or rising is the resolution.

Cessation is concluding.


Don't bother trying to understand this. It was not meant to be.