The Best For You, Tara

Have you, my friends of now and of the distant past encountered better than the ordinary fare? Or do you join me now in being quite aghast about the travesty of humans, do you dare? Have you, my friends of now and of the distant past met one whose scent through scentless cyberwaves has come to me as waves of blossoms, pheromones, at last and kept me up when all the people did succumb to silly notions of a nutty doctor's mind while seeing clearly that they hold each other's hand and while he gawks at her immoderate behind he knows that all of him will always understand. There is, in life, at times a strange and lovely spark instead of sacrificing life on its debut it waits for kisses in the safety of the dark here's happy Birthday, Tara, hugs and all for you!