She’s a mile away from seriously significant and yet another aimlessly ahead of herself again. We’ve been thought of as these “there-there” irreparable people with
Cardboard cutouts for EXPLORATORY wings. She’s HELLISHLY intent on arguing with no-one else ever again, even readily prepared to renew the nature of a previously LEFT-alONE endeavour. When we have nothing (LEFT) to lose, quite LITERALLY, only EVERYTHING-eLsE-TO-gain(!) Inside of our Mississippi brains ____~ “HIP-HIP—-HURRAY(!!!!!)”
Yes, let’s put it fair-plainly and advantageously ask OURSELVES NOW: “JUST how long it {ACTually} took them to walk HAND—————IN————-HAND (and) inside of their very own theory-of-brain?” And if they did do such a sentiMENTAL THING {with the inner-reaches of themselves} then WHY, shyly sPEAKING… weren’t we ALL invited to the centre-of-the-stage… aGA!N(!)
Yes, there’s been this.. upside-down and over-the-under-beneath PARCEL-WRAPPED problem OCCURRING AND… ONLY-EVER according to (all of) their very OWN habitual awarenesses and (ALL OF THIS…)
EVEN bloody-well way BEFORE they can truly beG!N(… .. )
At pretending to win
It all amidst {{THESE}} undeniable-both-SKY-HIGH: “prised _ wide-SHUT eyes-of aImLeS$ (and miscellaneous) MiSunderstanding(s), PLEASE.” Of them, it they REALLY had a dream then maybe it was
To set fire to the Light AND watch GROWN MEN crY (anyway)
