They were those people again, people with this sense of momentary magnanimous eyes awhile their soft, earnest AND inVALUABLE smiles carried them Mightily ALOFT and across —
From one border to NO-other, actually: a standstill. That locational anticipation which CAN, AND might… akin to k-i-l-l.
Not so very stereotypical but rather these rarely interruptible people who like to choose WHO(?) their closest friends will be and let…
Simultaneously: These sarcastically ambiguous, often delirious and vilifying enemies FENCE-THEMSELVES-IN a(G-A-I-N)
Thank Christ! Because, truth be said, they took the bloody biscuit
