True, they drew the breaths that just did not appear to date to care, they’ve seriously snookered themselves involuntarily inside of their hopscotch_of_mind. He’s
Evening a few too many mental ScoReS {of his own} and Uproarious in his Very Own settled_AND_seething nature. They’ve looked for —— a layman when, really-both-surely they should’ve had a MANY-man of altogether many magnificent feelings. She’s
Indulged yet again IN HER FAVOURITE-SELF and delving like a delicately Dostoyevskian MAsterclAss: in purely-both-SURELY persuasion. They’ve indeed built this mindset brick_by_brick to AVOID THAT TRICK {and sometimes gifted TreAt} of highflying mind.
“When they’ve played problematically within themselves again: the aforesaid Dostoyevskian… deeeeeelve(!!)” We really don’t, AND WON’T, like how they’ve been tested and treacherously treated inside of their paragliding minds. She’s
Going into this {whole-thing} Yet-AGAIN… with her mammoth mind very nearly MADEUP of its own sense of wide-eyed wisdom. And we won’t let them destroy the toil of the century, won’t even wanna stop their R!SE to reprise their role
“As smouldering, soldiering SOMEBODIES, plEASE(??)” And with that admitted feeling —————> for far-reaching phenomenality
