It’s the toll inside their yes man eyes that said it all, it’s even a thing with… its wingspan agitated at the seams … of
These plausible people, if they really want for greatness then they may just have to stop standing in a line without crying and SCREAMING
At the top of their smoke infused lungs: it’s pretty abominable what they’ve understood to withstand
All of this eagerly agitation at the break of their unmentionable membranes. If the chaos is cathartic and they did this
With… about… … ninety eight percent of their personality drained… then. What in the name of holy hell
“Might they’ve achieved if they’d been… repetitively real.” Better to get better than to think about the death-knell of a dutiful disaster that propelled the ImProbable ((anyway))
