Automaton

I must say your script is rather impressive.

     “You will mesmerize a girl in velvet stained garment…”

     “The channels of cologne fade from a body, eventually.”

The girl carousels home with a raspier voice,

The voice of the seasons, her desire for the souvenir.

The Virtues play a new number:

     “In motion like language…the soliloquy of the stars.”