Ours were the tired eyes of yesterday’s turn away people and totally different portrayal AND professional procedure now

How’s about the slithering of the nighttime gets itself to industrioUSly becoming—-

Our instantaneoUS stance of a most-memorable-kind, whilst other eyes, all of them peripheral(.)

wipe their thundering tears dry —
WHY(?) can we NOT(!) all-of-us f-e-e-l the exact same
Because… nearly n-o-t-h-i-n-g is as it seems to appear to WISH to w-i-s-e-l-y AND wide-awake have been.

Not even, ahem… hymn(!)