When we will ourselves to silently sleep == inside of glass castles that cannot even
Consider to CONtemplate the weight of their undenied DEnTeD… and deMenteD Fate.. in a sense of felt-tip persuasionTechNique, actually, and many an other mildly_wildly thing that goes “HAAAAAARD AND hellaHAPPY IN THE NIGHT.”
Why weren’t we
Taking the time to talk inside of addled, stressFREE MINDS anyWaY? But possibly because the cause (FAR) outweighs the entire mother******* token of stale-faced breath AND EAGER-EYES (DEN)ial. And if she REALly seems slightly sophisticated To the TouCH then she’ll have BLATANTLY been
A wideAWAKE, WIDE—-Al!!!!!!!ve ANNNND wideEYED rePRObate of repeat-offending dis-ingenuity – FED-UP and stale to the state of AFORESAID Human t(OUCH!!) again… … and he’s been staying the delicate-diSTANCE anyway, “and what the **** were they (EVER EVEN FOR) but for utterly aforesaid AddLeD AND stressFR€€ people indeed.” Carrying, CAUTIOUSLY, carefree-incredible wings stitched to THESE, THEIR hella=heavenly insides AS WELL AS ANYTHING ELSE. Where they
Went, ThOUGH, was ABSOLUTELY a million-billion people’s GUESStimation of FOREVER-intimidating breath. And she’s been (S!N)cerely TAKING THE TIME TO sink inside of their (LIVID-SeeThInG) insides and to thank
_____ the people ANYWAY with aforesaid felt-tip persuasionTECHNIQUE sweetly SCINTILLATING TO sing
beneath —-
“everyone else’s best aforesaid bReAtH!” Bonkers again?
“Yes, MOTHER******* plEASE. And make it !MMED!ATE and IrrEParaBLe to the point of prioritised (BL!SS)!” When we danced WHILE EVERYONE-else WAS WATCHING…
The significant insides of their rIlEd MinDs (stay-awhile)
