DESCR!PT!ON DEF!ED. CommonFACED ComposureTECHniques PERSONified. “Did We Really Just Think for TenTHOUSAND People INSIDE OF TEN STONE-COLD Seconds… Minus Them Even Feeling-IT for a MERE-eager M!NUTE??!” / Soon as They Created Ten Thousand Masterpieces.

They’ve been dreaming akin to crestfallen reprobates while creatively causing us all to— break our bRoken bones (((AGAIN))) into ten billion AND THIRTY TWO thouSAND tHrEe piECeS… “and to ask fifty THREE trillion pent-up AND pale-faced people

If they really did understand the utter ******* negligence that’s BEEN happening AgainstSaid ReproBates fedUP faces.” REPEAT-offending peoples MAYBE… and singing ‘SOFTLY’ inside of their early-am. showers and holding ALL OF the goddamn POWER…

To take the decibel-of-decade with ‘em to the end of
Layabout reCREATIONtechnique. “Please, can we REALLY be utterly ******* aware again of the Piedmont_pUlSaTioNs staring us down The Barrel and STRATEGICALLY occurring inside of our…

Insatiable and PRETTY DAMN WELL inesCAPABLE brokerage of brain(s). She’s so very hard on herSELF someTIMES… MINUS (((EVER))) EVEN TRYING __ “to cry for a stay-awhile SENSE OF REMEMBERING THE BEST StATE OF A stale-faced Argentina AT the MeaNdeR Of MIDNIGHT.”
Soon as they bombarded their way in again and reminisced with FAST-FORWARD/p_ACED gin and eagle-eyes tonic. She

Stole the UNANTICIPATED answers again and again… … … and made ‘em (all) FEEL furiously oh_so_very ludicrously ******-UP!! For the price of Falling Alive Inside of Their GreatestDES!RES!! ! When what we did REALLY needs no more knowledge OF ITS TAME-FACED SELF. Not even for a mere eager. = “minutes, pl€A$€, preciously precise people!”