“TheyStandCorrected(!!)”
They never even went the dutiful.. distance actually; “we were wasting away our MULTIPLIEDhours and MEANDER-of-MINDS with THE unEQUALLED CASE OF EgGPutUponTheirWasteOfFace.”
To become these PARAMILITARYpeople of previously-encyclopaedic-diction. The thing we NEEDED TO achieve- is:
to gently brush our painting utensilsSoliloquyAgainst…
Everyone else’sSense: of inebriated productivity(…) He’s been sitting over (t)here again
(and) with his WiT$ and (HOMEless) sense of sentiments spLIT AT THEtantalized Seams(…) (and) they DO NOT seem-to-kNOw what to doAnyM-O-R-E(!) with the state of the tossedSaladOnTheWasteOfHisDisplacedFace…
SpACEDout, “stayPUT and ablyAbout to —-) make this N-E-X-T self-directed aggrandisement(of his) S-e-e-m—->
morning tImeReal(!!!!!)” as this blurry-faced bottle of, To m-i-l-d-l-y Put It, wideAWAKE BewIldEr Beautifies HisIntensifiedEyes InTheMind ofTheMonsterOfMedia.
RomanticisedByAntagonizedDISSOCIATION, His hope… disposed of: “he WILL not cope – as he floats towards that f-i-n-a-l calling-rope//
KNOWS just how necessary this need NOT have been.” Was his kind R-E-A-L-L-Y made-of-steel. “Maybe(?!)”
