If they were ending it with slightly different sentences then he might just like to’ve been bursting at his actual sealing of the seams. We

Needn’t worry about his ventures Anymore than She does Her Need to Worry about Undertaking everything

They were nuts about the world and wondering anyway / how the hell they’ll make it all make

Amen amends inside of their dutiful heads for utter calculation. We err on inebriated for the sake of taking it all back.

What if, though, she and he know == one way to say: “fifty million misSplet things(??)” It’s

A huge fucking cameraSHOT and the shutter-speed will- chop any imbeciles picturesque life into peripheral pieces of

Itself – “if they do not start acting utterly

Fantastic please.”