They’ve been needlessly thinking and on utter sense of tensely begotten purpose actually – that to wing it is, in-DEED, the o-n-l-y knowing way AND manner of activated action —

Acting advanced AND advantageous at the same SaNe and singular tImE, they’ve EVEN been: Screaming it out-LOUD and f-e-e-l-i-n-g: terrifically tImId IS their calculated beast of breathing…

even if, And When?! It all d-o-e-s deserve to desire AND to fire..

From the hip: who r-e-a-l-l-y cares for their ill-at-ease nature and their necessity of Neanderthal deMEANour because, root-of-the-truth be credibly said —-

They’ve tired their m-e-a-n-d-e-r-i-n-g of MinD right the way out specifically until
To sleep is to dream, IS TO CATCH ANOTHER wonderfully aNTaGoNiSeD REALM

Of considerately CALCULATED CreAtiOn