“Girl, Pen… World, Watch Her!”

If they watch her minds disappear- yes, we said it: MinDs not singular and as sensible as that! Will they bother to broach the surface

Of her surefire soul- mixed-up GLADLY and matter of fact, sadly..
A beautiful and cacophonous thing of sophomore souls

She’s been dragging herself to the end of the edge of the TOP of the hilt at the T-i-L-t…
of
the
hill —

And she’s gonna cReAte tHeSe morning-time magnificent ThIngS with her eyes wide.. “SHUT again!!”

Narratively speaking she’s a piece apart, arts favourite best heartATTACK

And ALL OF THIS with a mother f…… pen pushed sensuouslyAgainst…
The end of her purposely built tether