-A Kingdom Of Creation, plEASE(!!) That Is E-x-a-c-t-l-y What She Asked Of From Him. And He Will… Tie His Mind To The Flight Of Kite At Night. Like a Neanderthal near the wind..

It isn’t actually-both-exactly that they haven’t feigned (DIS)interest. It isn’t EVEN an able-fACEd endeavour/MISdeMEANour (of OURS!) AT-ALL anymore of —>>

Hugely insignifiCAN’T pEoPle who, DODDER-FACED-AND-ALL that tHEy appear to be, did-NOT-care about that Livid, SeEtHinG cReAtiVIty (which BOILS to s-p-i-l-l from S-W-I-M-M-I-N-G-L-Y) Within

— their argumentatively estrangement-Of-MinD— How we go NOW.. for its own state of mar-velocity actually SEEMS(!) to feel.. …

how DO they/S-H-O-U-L-D WE put it AGAIN?!?

Nervously dEvElOpMeNtAl and utterly onomatopoeic for its worth

It hurts for them to be so very right, When the rest of the world cannot but be —>>>

Incredibly inCORRECT(!?) They smouldered EVEN WHEN their hearts/MinDs were dying and their hearts/MinDs were ON-FIRE

Because they did this for one soul reason: to feel everything, and guess what? THEY BLOODY WELL DID(!)

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