They gave it all again and gathered their graciously misPlaCeD ART-strings— this was the manner of which they did tend to tend to attempt
to play- it as eager and as mischievously RealAs rarelyImaginable(,) and Why(?) we did do whatever we liked was this / outwardly / rather excitable endeavour.
A pleasure? “Sure thing, only except for the need to c-r-e-a-t-e:: wonderful Sedation.” And… if there is a fate~TO~THE~date of Reckoning In All Of This then
They may as well might’veRemained: these rather maimed individuals of cathartic interplay— “it’s beyond any shadow of ANYsuch shuddering dOUbT anymore what they’ve bothered to achingly a-c-h-i-e-v-e… and HOWthey May have dideded it(?)” was a sudden possibility
SetSAIL TO BE free. Against it all they wandered irregardless of anything and -1else. Their metaphor of ship set to strip itself of its chaotic and over emotional OcEaN withIN
Of aforeSAID DOUBT, how’s about we… reinvest in another set of irregular albeit equally impressive rULeS(???) because, as wrought iron word(s) would have it
Why we do what we’ve done and what we don’t believe in ever doing NEVERagain is… this most sizeably endeavour as it is and WAS aforesaid – we need to “GO(!!)” to ironclad bed… perhaps, PERchance, no more Dostoyevskian Dancing anymore – Until: We f-e-el utterly amazing and about to instantaneouslyBecome..
These mile high millionaires of mind. “We have ALWAYS liked to play it as they see fit- to fuck with the whole snide system(!!)”
