NTot what could go wrong, but whAhese are the things I should repeat in my mind,
Wnd will I make more when I come back again?
Will the memories stay with me till the end
With stories galore that I can tell?
ill I end my journey fine and well,
EHver thickerQanging heavy like the coats,
Tuickened breath killing the silence
she exertion of an existence forbidden to us,
Tpelling out the secret of you never staying quite stock still-
That flush in your cheeks so vulgar,
chis is a warning sign of consumption-
haste kiss.