Their regular sense of deeplyDOSTOYEVSKIAN penetration seems to have taken another day to itself -/ as they faded any which way AWAY
From Riotous Rumination AND ruination, too. “These BLASTED things that they do.. to sense their own sorts of non-judgemental entitlement really did feel -garishly real.”
And if we did take a big beautiful breath at the tip of our lips all the way thru… to the part that gave their Adventurous+heart another next chance(..)
To beat, b-e-a-t.. BEAT at the thunderously wonderful pace
– of enough miles per minute NOW, then they may as well ALL OF THEM
Call it another day: be DazEd, be DutiFully CONfused.. be whichever/whatever/whenever thing that they may do
—-)) to I-m-m-e-d-i-a-t-e-l-y delay. Said inevitableruminatingruination —
“It is not difficult for us to truly understand, though, that the innerness of their introvertedAND presumed to BEintricated ART shall have to have played
—-… a commonplace and UTTERLY(!!!!!!!!!!!)considerate pART, in how their AFORESAID bleeding hearts Started yet again.”
To fend:: miraculously for themselves
