Upside-down, wildly, ahem, mild MINDS THIS TIME! Seems their braveness-of-nature VERY NEARLY transformed itself into THEUltimate DIG, DIVE, AND DELVE… . Even if she’s been keen-eye creative at calling all of their lopsided, out-of-time bluffs, tough as it had all-of-it n_EARLY Never been
PAST the place of disguised intelligences actually. She isn’t even staying awake IN THE WISE OLD RAIN for the sake of
Everybody else, “Today IMMEDIATELY and definitely plEASE!!” We… seem to stop ourselves… at FULL-HALT and mid-sentencing
Attempting to partly partake-and-penetrate == AGAIN AND AGAIN… … “all of these damn fickle-faced elements of a grossly overlooked, dying-right-down MASTER_peace… .” Even if Sarah Hardcastle had to NEVER NEARLY ask ———– about ten-million MORE interferingly unANSWERABLE QUESTIONS WITH THE INSIDES OF HER ostracised MIND. Confessing to (ONLY EVER) themselves (AGAIN ONLY) minus even trying… … … to kneel DOWN akin to clockwork__CrAzIlY… …
And crying (for upside-“HI!!!!!!!!!!” delirium). To make suddenly so very STUPENDOUS SENSE OF ITSELF.
And inevitably asking for __________________ the neatest, most testing AND tryhard sentences in the whole snide-eyed world TO REPAIR THEMSELVES (at full-mast) and proceed STEREOTYPICALLY un_OFFICIALLY — She’s in ALL-OF-WE
