If they watched the water wonder and wander in any general direction then their necessary discretion need not’ve occurred at all actually. They were windswept and sweeping Up all of their want-away tears when we

. Delicately decoded the “impossible” and asked everyone about: “the state of their own BrAiN?” Disheveled, Maybe… but Dutiful- “most definitely(!)” When it’s been hard to watch wildfire deny itself that brand+new+life, even

Distantly harder than dEroGatoRy for all of our disComBobUlatEd storylines to add UP to something utterly worldly. Yet we are still here fearing nothing amidst EVERYTHING. Imagine it now though— the utter comeback to beat all unKNOWING comebacks

===• when What matters ARE the colossal f.a.c.t.s ~ and, Whether we feel it or not, she’s been strait-jacket creating unpardonable ART without a beginning, without a stART. That infatuating middleweight INbetween of

• The people who make a difference without even needing to see it. It’s been a ricocheting of EmotionAl productivity and she

Can not wait…

“For those to COMPLETELY+comprehend her greatest STATE of mediocrity-in-waiting.”