There’s been this singular state of hierarchy and it’s been swimming insistently between – a pair of rather rallied and rambunctiously aware people —-

Diagnosed with this nasty sense of naughty and UpperCLASS echelon and f-e-e-l-i-n-g: ALL KINDS OF
creatively ‘wrong!’ And that is totALLy OK: more than that, “ACTuALLy,” Because they have drawn their TRUSTED swords and ALL THINGS blood-ridden,

SIMULTANEOUS AND QUICKt-h-i-n-k-i-n-g(!!) IN EQUAL MEASUREMENT PERHAPS(!), it HAS to have LET itself be —

This wholly-both-wholeSOMEly
SaidInSisTentElEmEnT of cantankerous roundOFpausedApplause… … and it comes CONsiderABLY AND all commonplace AND c-o-u-r-t-e-s-y of… “US, maybe(?!)”

With our wits purposely sp-LIT (at what SEEMS LIKE THE SEAMS!) and our wildfire-of-mind t-r-y a-s i-t m-i-g-h-t

To KiNdLy catch FiRe… … …