Dipsomaniacs

Dipsomaniacs and bipolar the luxuriant every mixture of manic between county lines driven deep within the everglades. Dipsomaniacs Most going only as far north, as the top of each pine to retrieve a feather or two. Left behind by the last lover that flew the nest. Maybe back then it was cute ridding on the back of some comprehensible, prehistoric upscale alligator. Though with one arm thrown back that martini was never spilled and sipping it from some green reed. Being eccentric has it's draw backs. Isn't it odd how egocentric and quite once the alligator was once made out to be. o.n.