A call to chaotic arms and this affable albeit blue-blazer artist knows no bounds but for by way of schism and created folklore. She sees, he feels, that together they had been nurturing something universally outright otherworldly

Version two-unoriginal: “Under The Surface For Now”

A call to chaotic arms and this affable albeit blue-blazer artist knows no bountifiable bounds but for crux nor cradled creation.. by way of schism and created folklore= fuller, still! Scintillated via a head-spinning, encroached encasement of early-a.m. sin-til-late 

She sees what he fails to be; as he feels what she fails to reach, against the trained grain.

That together they have been nurturing something universally outright otherworldly, and then something exceptionally.. mediocre…. … and played itself in on-ludicrous-purpose.

Yessir, under the surface for now