It’s not that they haven’t been talking and gently deciding to decipher and decode between- “being these people of advancing and Everlong Courage.” They have edged their Brains— petrifyinglyAgainst— one sleeping WorldOfHonourable traitors, actually, and
Even when, “they seem earthbound and BOUND-TO-REMAIN: starry eyed, that is when”
It takes ALMOST EVERYTHING—-))
They are … artistsABOVE
ALL-else: who shall sleep their sadness-of-MindDOWN Now because— their cause is as good as ANY, indeed. We seem to be
Relatively fedUP now, so it seems, even if
These people are our greatest strength of Ammunition(!) Finding a place to call their own and OWN IT SOME-MORE— “they are thinking of normal thingsAgain and speaking in Spanish Syllables(even if it sounds ridiculously SILLY with a CAPITAL T..) and they are
Bringing it all back: to one precise MEASUREMENT-OF-time, because THAT is all they ever wished and wanted for Themselves.
“One step. Baby, if you will(??)”
And she is still here, still sitting AND CITING what IS relatively exceptional midst her MERE-eagerBrain. Because, “YES(!!)” we guessed it again… there IS a pair of them in THERE.
However, if she had SEEN the CrAWl amidst utter-Chaos And Disintegrated-SilenceS, then —-) She would NEVER HAVE STOPPED FENDING: “for themselves, Actually.”
