If it’s a CULTure gained then it’s a VultureFund that’s been happening: “so far inside of their maddening eyes. We won’t really wanna
Talk about the state of dishevelment every day, skirmishing about the Improbable subject As Best That We Can And SHAN’T get to interject {with our silent selves}.” Selfishly speaking they speak with their eyes and ears still insistently listening.
When it all boils down to a sudden “stop the shenanigans right now, PLEASE, deathly dearest Perry Entwistle” because
He did stop to pause… his own state of official awareness. And if we did these too many things at the exACT same time AS THESE OTHER PERTURBED pEOpLe then
They might as well’Ve dived right inside of the eyes wide opening SEA again and admitted it to themselves:: “to having literALLy SEEn everything.”
Refreshing as **** and she shall tick all of the upside down, laugh-out-loud(!!) boxes inside of her lightning rod of brain…
And intricately PAIN herself WITH processed PASSion:::: to tuck right in.” To this brand new life EDGE::: OCD or NOCD(!!) “it really won’t wanna matter any more than the Z!LL!ON times Before~~~~~~ ~
When she thought about all of the pointless mother******* angles To EverYthiNg literally imaginable, and still danced a story so far filled
With upside down Dostoyevskian tragedy that it HAD TO BE:::: “PEPPERED WITH POETRY and placed inside of an ageless pAGE fuelled with retro-rage.”
