Hearing Things

An Angel's voice came to me just a short moment ago. I'll tell you what she said in case you simply didn't know. She said that she was coming home along the old Hi way and bringing me my supper. What it is I'm going to say quite clearly and distinctly. Think about a platter filled with frills and fishiness more former than the latter. Don't get the wrong idea for fishy words can falter lest I jest of ingestion thrown upon the alter of discretion. Your reflection is now patiently required for you have seen upon the screen exactly what transpired.