One Man’s Gold – this pen is prioritised with a smile

Even if the odds had been, ahem.. beneficiallyStackedAgainstThem, They shall saunter onRegardless(..) of anything else

Which causes us all+to+fall
Nice-and-deeper=within the inner, “Ahem, outSIDEactually.” Where w-e-r-e the right kinds of MondayTime, MildlyManneredPeople whenever we needed their utter necessity theMOST(?) and where-in-the-NameOfHellaOnEarTh were

Those closest toUSwhoDidn’t EVEN: stop to butt-in on our place of SilencedWisdom. “Possibly… both-definitely decorating their sense of

Calming and CreativeIntelligences in storied conscientiousness… .” And if we were to ask them again… then they just might tell+us+that: “this is NOT a sprint. It never was…
Supposed to be soaked in ugly old QuOteS to HoldUsBackTogetherAgain.”