They antagonised a thousand and one other softly veritable angles of utterly interpretation and even found themselves wandering… Til WonDerInG, what in the name of Christ Put Upon A Backward Standing Bicycle was actually happening: to their easily portrayable brains, disorganised and UTTERLY prearranged
Only in a MOST perverted and disgustingly aforeMENTIONED aNtAgoNisEd(dutifully disguised) inSTANCE, ACTually(!) What they did to be right here IS TO IMMEDIATELY cReAtE-
A maddening level: of undeniABLE prose, to GO(!!) and as HARD-headed as they ever can
Make it all UP AS.. WE GO ALONG, stILL on song and singing it at rapier pace of wit… …
AND heavily WIThstanding all of these other instances(aforementioned) of simultaneous mental PaIn; yes(..) it does infact INFECT and rain(and paint another whole landscape…)
Down UPon them yet again, so as to terrificALLy tAINT their uninterruptible Paradise(LOST..) again and again(!)
Oh, but how we got to watch them wide-eyed and EAGER and to s-o-a-r no less DEVELOPmentally miraculous for its aforementioned —
Wide-AWAKE worth; no such h-u-r-t canNOT but.. bring a creative mind back from the brink-of-unTHINKABLE aforementioned IntErpRetAtiOn.
And with their aforeMENTIONED wits setAgainst the fabulous fLaMe. It’s… been… Insane(!!!) sAnElY spouting and speaking …
In a brain-locked INstance, they’ve even been kept.. cautiously distant on utter purpose.
