Bless the Broken Road

I know that you were down the street Mr. Giraffe. Police were in all vicinity even sitting behind me for lunch. Everything went as smoothly and effortlessly as possible. I move and fall back for eternity. Who will catch me? Anyone at all, or the same old, same old? I felt like he let me fall with a catch, save, and smile at my execution. Maybe my magician joke broke the ice and was nice. We are all weaving all that we have to be professionals for the rest of infinity.