Flock to the dock not because invite convinced, but because lights’ lambency upon rippled mirror first inveigled and, then, did endear.

Stay for a mingle until the ice does jingle an excuse to the pier for a release of the killock so that guests of unrest may break around the cape.

Essences of eve, from blinks to klinks to hijinks, through-breeze as a spirit-stirring juggernaut set on leaving lads and ladies feeling each of lucid, lovely, and lived. ; )

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