She sleeps like a shudder speed Masterpiece. And we don’t even think that these people actually understand what they did just yet… … .. bringing their Dostoyevskian bReAth to Literary Proceedings.

These people are purely perceived by the state of their irreparably exquisite art. Actually, that’s a matter and it had to have been an eager faced fact— what they did is they singlehandedly achieved everything and then some—- with their heartstrings on sweetness of song and their
Minds a malfunctioning AND most beautiful FlUtTeR(…)

Flustered albeit, definitely these eagerness of Wag-A-Tail People who have

Ahem, been extremely DOGDAMNIT(!!) good and gracious with their roundabOUTtime. Why not(?) “AlTeR all of anything REALLY which came —-> >

Ahead of their specific need to sacrifice it ALL for the sake — of aforementioned irreparABLE bliss.” F*ck these SPECIFIC conditions and these OTHER…
Ahem, mothereffing seen-to-be CONsequences, because

Their cause WAS TO HAVE PLAYED.. a mostEnviouslyEmblematicGame— of PreyPretend(!) “We have fended for themselves indeed.. and they do

AND DID: Put the skiiiids on… … and feed; with their hearts and aforementioned MindsWonderFULLY SOLIDIFIED.” Fried? Fuck-YEAH Perhaps. Albeit… … absolutely n-o-t-h-i-n-g but pure-and-delirium instilled resilience IS

… THAT other thing with wings on it, actually -/ they DID do this WITh their people perceptively STAYING-in-plACE, and their hands

Ahem… gloriously motherfucking eNtaNgLed and wrapped —>>>
Around the neck of yet another literary masterpiece, please