They’d been talking about turning something into… ahem, nothing actually; of having had the time of their lives
And dancing like those repeat~offending Dostoyevskian masterpieces — Of downright weird-and-wonderful mayhem.
“We…
When they’d been stirring something which didn’t make any sense to them, that’s precisely both PRECAUTIOUSLYwhen…
We all started to BeGiN= at believing again: in the truth behind the lies…
They’d been even filtering -evenly- something so damn dastardly and beautiful –
filling their egotistical minds at the brim. Still thrilling themselves to the bones of their..
Ambivalent beings. When the…
They thought about testing these waters for the soD-all sake of testing everything. They did this with aplomb and goodGod equally electrified demeanour – where we were, and what…
What we did was this.. we set ourselves down to settle AND sEeTHe – to breathe about as HARD AND HARSH as humanly imaginable.
“And what if(?)” it WAS all…
Stalwarts n all they tended to understand their own sorts of freedom/ when these sentences stretch to an awfully long way awaaaaaay(…)
… Until… they came back and added another…
They really thought about turning their tantalised tongues into wide asleep, actually, masterpieces. They did it with their memories intact, their utter self respect—
Tracking its way back… “we were……
If they really rarely understood their best nature of aptitude then why weren’t we included in it all – this tantalised, titillating swan song
Put UPon: elaborate repeat:: it’s these…
Way we see it we didn’t see anything at all… these pilfering, pedantic-faced people appear to have steered / crazily / their very own boat/ship, whichever, really.
Applicably speaking…
This burden was not InFact Dostoyevskian; not even for a split of a shredded second(.)
It’s been q-u-i-c-k and immediate.. and it’s been.. gaining its own state of steed.
“We.. are…
There’s a thunderous sound of reappraisal inside their house of mind: its cLasHinGs between happy and happier than that really is
A closed down COMFORTABLE flooding of FOOLS.. Russian. If…
If they had been talking.. about taking their sweet new seating of time then, why not(?) bow down
About as breathtaking and beautifully as anyone else can begin(BEG!!) to imagine…
They’ve been acting and aching – dragon breath benevolent and for the sake of
Stupidly sacrificing their Tumultuous and TESTosterOne Souls. It’s easy to dance with a state of significance…
They skyrocketed their sense of innerWARd~survival and did~it~all with their minds+and+eyes and other seriously interpretational things
Screaming. To scheme= at the mother effing seams. Seems to have been.. a RoLlErCoAsTeR…
They’d been designing another way to truly tell the softening of doddering difference between: what it meant to mean something to someone so very soon— and we were
Causing an…
They take time. To unwind— was it all such a sarcastically awry little thing. But probably. As venture would have itBeneficially speaking we seem to
“Toddle about the place at…
Maybe they became definitely deafeningly derogatory… for one whole wraparound of reason. To have f-e-l-t it all and DELICATELY gelled it gently BACK-together/
How much(?) courage did it REALLY take…
It’s this propellor like state of affairs, actually, it’s NOT all that we cracked it UP to have been either, “passing the buck and making our kind minds utterly…
You’d hope to eventually look back over all the scribbles and see that what you’ve done is… I dunno how anyone should feel, really, about that much of a…
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