Let's invite, say, everyone!
You do that face you did when you were little and we dyed the cake blue.
Arms akimbo and in the air,
gesticulating with glee.
Only I don't know what party you are talking about
until it is too late
when a dark tide has come and gone
and there is nothing left to scrape off the rocks
or if I want to see what is left anyway.
If I don't see it, I will never believe it though.
Sure. Send it through.
