What if they drugged delirium and mashed it together AGAIN for utter… ******* equilibrium? And what if they went and walked-the-talk and spotted themselves actually acting —
Understandably inhospitable with these sycamore people who’ve entitled their “NEVER-MIND…” MinDs anyWAY: “to everyone else’s sense of sophisticated
instrumentation?” Why, though, wasn’t Percy Pommelhorse into all of the things which can cause-a-canter at plausible pACE? And what’s
He even been ******* explaining inside of his VENTING-of-mind? “All of it INSTILLED WITH beautiful black and white PEOPLE PRONE-TO-prolonged-EQUALITY.”
We’ve even
Played the viola INSIDE OF OUR heartbeat-of-mind and EVENTually explored: “the insides-out again of territorial stories and perfectly LopsIdeD FOLKlore, and (ALL OF THIS even-when) we tended to find –
Yet another verse that shapes itself to MANAGE to MakE selfishly Idiosyncratic sense of somebody-else.” Somewhere… someone’s spArE
