WORDS COURT && CASTIGATE the reflection of that IDLE VAUDEVILLE whose corroded pillars had been BATHED by BLACK SEAS encompassing the additional obstruction of frantic waves upon their dive from a CELESTIAL NOTHINGNESS just as - from the mantle enfolding the frigid  A I R  with its soft textile - the afflicted shadow repeats, poignantly, in brief INTERVALS of MURMURS && HUFFS forging a sailor’s PARTITA.

          an heinous wind loosens plagues upon the apparel of D A R K N E S S as the door was shut by a STAUNCH HAWK who swore && vowed that their QUARREL shall reach the splendours of immortality         for not even from the crumbling pages of H I S T O R Y would their deeds be obliterated!

CONTACT :: [ LEWIS, C. ] → .CALL

‘ YOU HAVE REACHED THE VOICE MAIL BOX FOR
                               ▓▓▓ - ▓▓ - ▓▓▓
     RECORD YOUR MESSAGE AFTER THE TONE. ‘

        ❛  Yes, a very good evening to you, Mister Lewis.
           I do apologise for the inconvenience; but i had the
           abnormal necessity to declare W A R on these
           F A R C I C A L  caprices of yours.

                                  J’AI DIT!!
                                             JE FERAI!!