What if there really-both-rarely wasn’t much hope left for these
Delicately displaced insinuations? And what of it if they — “rented their minds out for the price of prioritised kindness to these ‘Holocaust’ peoples and wished them well and sat back down to spell the impending dread inside of
Overeager, mesmerised by anything else anyhow heads? We won’t really rake all of that hardly ever shit back together again and, yet, what we will achieve is utter
******* automatic manipulation of a mostly — “misinforming kind. She’s a dressed up in all sorts of gorgeous attire, mindfully unaware girl with a whirl of tRouBle happening inside her
Bestialised mind.” And we won’t much enjoy her
Ramblings on and ON… and forever AND ALMOST never… about
HOW(??) she went and perceived all of the upside down things to AhEm.. Maybe make
poeTIC sense. She’s been sniggering til drenched in her own state of selfish ignorance actually, and we all need to let her feel..
Eagerly real anyway. Because she has to learn to live with what she’s failed to perceive.. “this ludicrous feeling of herself having been
Behind her own “maladjusted mind” and making other people eventually-both-inevitably feel —
Like falling from a tree – with a little hope-filled rope put in disTASTEFUL plACE.”
