CAP-locks Created – Case. In. Point.

A bruised brat-oil barrier, perhaps… that daft__ lapse in layabout creation; she’s a sturdy-faced individual, actually, who’s been to witness.. the

Rhapsodic RhyThM happening iNsiDE of An alarmified MinD. We’ve cordoned-off the HapHaZArd parts that really need to ask ———->> to YELL at themselves to start! We’ve… “even blatantly been promising a fairly PROmising sense of stand-SHARP ENThusiasm.” And it’s probably impossible but they did it anyway, they

Distanced themselves at YoYo-InG pACE again: “with a thousand-and-one wickerwork words UP their sycamore sleeves. She’s

Attempting to turn-“OFF!!!” the utterly ******* aforesaid imPOSSIBLE by drying salty-teared eyes ENOUGH TOO MANY MILLION TIMES… and relatively resting on her

Lopsided laurels as well and anyway.” And screaming from the tips of her pressed lips: “Seems I’ve been sugarcoated in GLEE.”