When their best breaths started to act all kindly and wise that’s p-r-e-c-i-s-e-l-y both probably whenEVER — their mInDs stopped… to think: about everyone else(…)
The consequences were delivering themselves and in a most PoisedAndPersnicketyManner, actually… “although, we didn’t e-v-e-n mean to be thinking these damnDutifulThoughts about anything OR anyOne else anymore.”
Uproarious, “yes, please.” And Why(?) Not(?) Make(?) their living, seethingMischievity g-e-n-t-l-yBothGenerally Achieve: something (much)MORE other than
Absolute+utter+awareness(!) The other alternative WAS an aLtErNaTeD alternative actually and that’s… kinda ((Not)) exactly
Nonchalantly what you might LIKE to call— the KEYS To the whole+wide+Castle. It’s a matter and we ARE dedicating our turning-of-time to the fictional fACTS. “So… suffice-it-to-say, but we’ve had an incalculABLE number of INNUMERABLE DAySHereIn, which
Mean little moreThanEverythingElse ThatSings+to+US.” JUST.. “trust.” In anything=else that they w-i-s-h to wisely say, because their aforesaidDAY(?)
“It is right here – sitting WiLdlYInFrOnT Of ThEm.” Regardless: of anyone else and their sLiGhTlY sLauGhTeReD imagination’s(?)
