They’re opened up their international avenue of mind again and to this tantalised state of aforementioned advice – these home-flies have flown the coup again and again and ceaselessly stopped to stoop…
as low as low can and shall have to CAUSE itself to GO..
The pace is precisely precious NOW. None too precarious, actually… This Is Us, and we do inDEED appear to seek to want to seem to think ————
About nothing else at all whatsoever anymore OF ANY SUCH WORTHLESS WASTE OF TANTALISED AND TREASURED space.
Faith f-u-l-l-y restored and ALL other endless levels of rIoToUs rumination’s seemingly silenced and to an absolutely Tantamount point—
Of po-faced persistence, actually, because all of the avenues of aNgLe have been dutifully anticipated
Intermittently sedated and deservedly so… what can it take
To break the bounds of underground SuRvIvAl- and unabashedly portrayed within the finger-licking touches of her tap, tap, tap typewriter(?) When her next unsuspected smile suddenly begins to anticipate
A chance at another self-possessed sEnSe of masterpiece perhaps…
– Let’s dance, Baby Blue, seems she’s been waiting for you LIKE WILDFIRE –
