What if, though… WAR-torn reprobates and all — we tried for a certain degree of inHOSPITABLE BLISS, and what if
There were constant universal car CraShES that happened to the perished-before-it-all-TOOK-PLACE-anyway people? “It
Took a level of layabout and lying respect garnered for them to act uncharacteristically like decent enough people.” Even though
They do not know the Deafening difference between anythingAND everyoneELSE actually, and we
— make Mile a Minute mistakes so as to == instantly understand AND UNDERMINE: the very wAy (in which) their oCd Brain(range of… THAT… THING…) will work.. itself
“OUT!!” please, and utterly both passionately {at that}
— we didn’t even need to want to wish to wisely understand what the
Situation suggested for itself, As she satiated herself by staring evilly inside of these… glass shard replications
— “of past AND FEROCIOUSLY forgotten MemorIes(!)” And utterly opted on piecing it {GENTLY} back together like a far-flung Masterpiece {UP INSIDE OF HER jaded HEAD} anyway… .
