We worried ourselves silly whilst the rest of us… “worried ourselves S!CK and tW!SteD to within the-edge-of-reasoning.”
It’s an improbable event which has (hardly) been happening inside of our {VIOLATED} heads and yet…
Someone, something, says: to be immediately aOkAy and away… “with enough fairies NOW to plow-on regardless Of Anything {else} Within Mental Reach.”
The aforesaid mIstaKes {we MENtioned} _weren’t REALly meant to’ve been anything other than
A blank color-scheme on the BLI!NDFOLDED horizon ~~ ~
Of a mostly… “deceptively aokay kind – EVENTually.”
When we went and did it anyway, we endlessly reFUSED-to-fail at refuelling our
Best, most tenacious tendencies.
When it isn’t, wasn’t, easy, and NEITHER WILL IT EVER (get to) BE(!!) that thing wherein
== warm IS the BLUEST COLOR, actuALLY…
as Abstract and CONtrarily aware-FILLED AS THAT ALL IS – and we MIRACULOUSLY allay our most outlandish fears amidst this Life of Layabout… “reckoning AND relentless RESILIENCE, in=deed.”
Yes. Unceasingly intense, As They (PREY AND) Say(!!)
When we were fr€€, “even if we didn’t feel it.”
Not.
For.
A.
Mere.
Eager.
Split.
Second.
Actually.
