What if we wound ourselves up with everybody else in mind. And what if we just did not know how they did the unthinkably idiosyncratic things to themselves.
We’ve never really excited Our minds Enough Times: to send everyone else off to their bed. It’s… an interesting and highly incalculable phenomenon that happened to them anyway —
And when we falter to a certain stop… “she shall finally fixate her LATTER-DAY peripheral-vision on these beautiful creatures with cockeyed wings for far-reaching features.” What they didn’t do was to —-
Stay inside of their own inappropriate minds. And why wasn’t it the easiest game of GET-THE-EFFING-HELL outta DodgeViLle but probably-both-possibly because
“It takes a certain degree of inexplicable {{{{mental}}}} strength to send yourself barking_mad and meticulously marvellous ALL-IN-ONE-GO(!!)” And for Nobody To {even} Know What It Actually Took To ==
Deny a wildness inside of a ONCE-UPON-A-MILDLY mind
That never made sense of itself anyway
