IF they lost it all then they may as well’Ve initiated the Barest SurvivaL TechNiQue ImAgInaBlE. We’ve been potting persuasive plants AGAIN… and dancing at the sTraNGe mundane situation which sits unremarkably before us ALL: “we’ve made our very _ own BACKWARD-STANDING beds enough times now to watch crying eyes dive.
But what if we actually told them the telling of
All of our tickertape tales? Would they really wrap their unguided minds around our sworn-to-secrecy survival?” She’s been pitterPATTERING about again and shouting inside of her
Volley-of-Mind. Why isn’t she interpreting the right way to do the most SIMPLE things like anyone else, REALLY? But possibly because she’s been dipped-to-dive inside of sizeable aforesaid AGAIN survival, and we’d really like {them} “to
Stand inside of our (VERY) own OCD_attire TODAY, glad-ragged AND ARTIFICIALLY nonSENSICAL as IT ALL IS… and tell the whole-W!!!!!DE-truth minus our shapeshifting eyes wisingUP and wInDinG themselves Up… to no GooD… aGaIn.” There’s this UNSPEAKABLE thing about
Strangling the insides of a broken_DowN poltergeist MULTIPLIED BY A MILLION TIMES, and other thoughtful techniques of taking the Piedmont people to the point of their pAralYsiNg gRAVES: “Seriously, if they saw the WEIGHT OF
Undenied-eyes they’d really have-to-realise that it’s its
Own good-gAwwwD-game of treat ‘em KEEN and keep ‘em clean-as-a-WET-whistle, actually, and readily availing of their very own
WhackATTACK-smile – we’ve been waiting for
The biggest demise to smile and cry… “and try for something That We Never (“QUIET”) Got To Seize in all our life” and if we REALLY have been seen to’ve repeated ourselves LIKE SiLlY little UNATTACHED and UnAccUraTe basTardS…
then
There’ll UNDENIABLY HAVE BEEN… a larger masterpiece HAPPENING eventually INSIDE THE DEPTHS OF THEIR deroGaTorY delight, “plEASE!” Let us feel The weight of
AN OCEAN THAT CAN consume itself in-full
