For the sake of concentrated conducting they seem to have… stopped doing everything all the time. They do seem to’ve .. understood the need for … ****ALL if we really do wanna
Draaaaaaaaag our bones broken and BeaUtifUl thru— a whole wide imagined space of utter Comprehension. It’s obvious that they’ve gone from poetry to prose and back and forth and stuck/STRUCK somePLACE
Idiosyncratically in between. “What we did not get to see, however, was their push towards utter honour actually- towards inking it all down SCATTERCRASHED WITH NO CASH IN SIGHT, not that that matters anyway — and watching it fall
Strangely around them. When forged to browse the belief: that Having to Bunker DownNOW… And Remain Average might just be fine, thanks for letting it all STAND TALL, even when our minds were an ever-IMPRESSIVE-CrAwL.”
