We were ending our isolations one peppering of prestige per time / it’s courageous and courteous for us to’ve —->> entitled ourselves to another Round Of Riotous devaluation… even…
They fell in love with something worth a million times more than good god gold / they seem to addle their idealised time aWay with “HAHA!” sweet pickings of…
If they accepted it all then they expected a SUDDEN uptake in the GENeral Scheme of things. They even seem…
Rather relaxed and RedUndAnt these dAzE. It’s probable that we…
there’s to be words for the way she wandered then there’ll definitely be words for the way she speaks… with her supercalifragilisticexpialidocious momentum swayed at the hips…
She’s in all…
The part of them that proceeds without even processing… the amount of clouds+on+UP inside of their LazyAss minds. It’s hella circumstantial InHere and certainly a land of laboured love…
She attempted at a dream for the sake of a sequence which sold ifSelf immeasurablY(?!) short actually. They were entitled to talk in
Colloquial terms just so very long as…
We were understanding many more things when she entered in at a purely divisive pace – with that telling glare: “a stare set to SAIL(!)” It wasn’t easy to
DiStuRb…
They stole something else, something… strangely inebriating and certainly delightful indeed. It’s… common to’ve spurned these level headed opportunities while the rest
Rectangled their circular heads / that abstract level…
They were unearthing mannerisms which no one can seem to see. They were certain of themselves when they needed to have someone else – as the
Morose juxtapositions take steady-faced(?)…
If they done anything then.. they earned the trust of a troublesome number of Neanderthal imbeciles / and if the need to create dedicated art really started minUS the…
If they took something with them then they most probably took every next LITTLE thing; it’s been… hella happening and good at being THE SOURCE OF sugarcoated and APPARENT…
If they’d been doing something with themselves that tone of time then JUST maybe They’d’Ve ultimately appreciateD their
Utterly
Mental ILLness, indeed. What we say to them won’t’Ve made an inJOKE…
All I wanted to do was to live okay with the damn OCD, but no-one, maybe even least of all me sees just how… mentally ill I actually am….
There was always this wish to be able to wake up, have a shower, put on my chosen clothes and to tie my shoelaces nice and tight and neatly…..
They’d surely been interpreting idiosyncrasies for the sake of sending themselves to a LATELY grave. They’ve been acting all superior and spontaneous and seriously contagious at being… these
Judged people…
If they were doing anything then they were balancing cups of caffeine ATOp of their swelled fingerCELLS, they’ve been
Dragging the sea of themselves beautifully true… from her to you,…
What they did was they indulged themselves almost immediately,
they even… entitled our other peppering’s of people —-
to that a-l-m-i-g-h-t-y level of legendArt(!) It’s time for the phase named utter…
Their jaded states of realisation have this want-away manner of being… broken-down and still standing…
As hard and as HaPpY as a hop~a~Long Masterpiece actually. • They are indeed these…
If they were anything SteadyFaced Then they were destined for Goodness actually, that thing which can call its own state of shock.
Anticipated turmoil will no less BOIL(at the seams)WHEN…
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