I’ve never seen meanings like this before…
As a mammal, I find here an unfamiliar combination — something entirely new to me.
It must be pari passu, I suppose.
A gesture of The rarest kind.
Yes, the months seem to march on. But each one of the year's turns carries with it an unbroken chain of thoughts, where I never fail to mention Mr. Bear.
Your Lines…
Such rarity. Such a wish in me to repay every word you’ve bestowed.