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What if we felt Fahrenheit and what if the height of the epic avalanche-to-scale really is its own good-gawd-game of bluffin’ mother-effers set-to-seed — “and BreAtHE-tO-fAIl AT furiously-both-FULLY :: BE-rating these dictionLESS dickHEADS again!” Soon as when… we haven’t REALLY felt anythingELSE but for ABSOLUTELY utterly nothing, “indeed,” and she needs to FEED HER SOUL AND meet-her-MATCHSTICK-maker times-a-million THUNDERBOLTS of blue-collar-blood TO THE HEAD—-))) to carry this
IN(hospitable)
level of undeniable insight, actu-ALLY… even if amidst a dead-on BATHING TO THE DEATH OF uniquely felt— little lesser-known lEveLs OF “LOPSIDED-MIGHT-BE-NICE” MIND!
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That really did not need to matter MUCH ANY MORE THAN EVER BEFORE — “it all woke itself UP AGAIN —–gloriously—– AND WENT IN WITH ITS fists a-furious-flUrrY
== “for ****Sake!” And pulling cocktail sticks from the eyes of AGELESS sausages and staking FULL-AIM STOCK anyway — at the CocAinE-ADDlEd antiHEROES with ApostrOPhES OF
inhumane hostility-technique PuLsAtINg viciously inside of their AGELESS veins – “quick and easy plEASE.”
For they’re ab(OUT) to break-fr££ for a feckless fee
Of fondness and curiously BE:spoke uncertaintyTechnique in these (HARSH) times of maladjusted delinquents living lusciously+both+ludicrously inside
Of their favourite mother’s LopSidEd mInd
MIGHT BE OUTLANDISHLY NICE, because, “Way We See It,” she’s been smoking a blunt whilst threatening IN SLOW bloody… MOTION == all of the wraparound *****! That swarm-to-warm her ageless fACE – dressed in unequivocal disgrace
