What if, though, we went and watched it all make mounds… and what if we entered in with our Xmas times minds = “happily finding it all to’ve been Beyond the Point of Pointed Perturbance?” We were
Living with our throwaway thoughts met at the centre with = that sudden-most sense of unthinkable… ahem, “thinking.” If she really wants to reel it all back and take the time to tumultuously ACT: “about as undeniably ONE IN A TRILLION as anyone can”
Then she might really wanna +++ rewind the time whilst also… simultaneously both single-handedly pushing fast forward AND pause….
We were trying to chaotically QuAliFy With Our mint of mind in a slow burning B!ND(!) She is just as good at making it seem
Suitably cordial as she probably is… “at sitting back UP, actually, and rhyming aforesaid mint of mind—- to within an inch of its Dostoyevskian life.”
