Annie

Respeldent desolate mail, sets a passage clear, nothing else must fail, carry love within our home, either far or near, to show we're not alone, nothing's left to bail, raise toasts for different years, let's not be derailed, if talking makes you groan, make laughter a career, don't worry about the loans, dance through horrid tales, nothing else to fear, who needs extra sails, dream of other thrones, nightmares at our rear, ahead are golden domes, bring me salty snails, pans to ease my cheer, food and wine and ale, try another phone, perform for tentative ears, on twisted paths we're blown, ignore the post this year.