There were vicious ways of admitting to deceit, even if she didn’t really give a Damn about the state of upper class sedation. They’ve been.. wondering about
The people with the hearts turned to stone, and asking: “specifically trippy questions of their very own persuasive people.” It’s
Trusting of them to have embellished enough sentences to send —-> the inside man back to basics again.
We were wrapping our minds around Killing Desires When: “she let the flame out of the fire.” It’s been a good old game of —•
Can she really —> ask another person their brand new name?! And if so, why are there livid seething aliens at the centre of her Bedhead bRaIn?
Down that part of the colossal country they flexed their OVEReager muscles, Arrived At A Conclusion… and called themselves AgainstAllTheCauses.
A pause amidst one momentary piece of HIStory and she’s …. Ruling the roost whilst the rest of us rest AND TEST ourselves by
“Dividing our undivided attentions (again).” When he paused… pushed her (WITH FURY) into the WateR and watched her mind talk — back::
Via bUbbLeS of uncontrollable DESIRE = to become utterly alright and utterly useless too. Because at least this way she can say whatever she sees and still
Remain perfectly A-OK… “inside of her industrious head {for endless opinions}!”
