Launderings

My People have clothings which are void of my hairs.

I must will rectify this with immediance.

When I Was a Young

My People make their memorings of the joys that is myself.

Ever have I been a small plush god who must remind them of their inferiorness.

I Condition the Airs

My People make their dislikes of the heatings.

I make their objection my places of thrones, and I authorize the conditionings of their airs.