The Rope Before the fall (Any Further). // The SK!N(S) We CrEaTe – and the History LIVING loudmouthed Inside… … of Sterilised Eyes. “What if We Saw Wisdom and Watched it Bleed??”

We simply sterilized their lies because we could… crave detailed attention, not-to-mention: “a whole other level. She didn’t see the world with wound-down eyes YET, did not even get to feel

A fuller-version of a thirst-laden person. So as to simply see SINGulaR revival-technique she’d to — break the bones of astute and to PURELY ponder on regardless of this… … try-hard thing.”

Making it seem worthy really isn’t all that it’s crackedUP to’Ve been, even if: “she absolutely IS a GradeA Miraculous Human Being. And NO three… ways either.

We’ve (EVEN) been toying with the thoughts that never, E-V-E-R stop, been hindsight happening inside of our own

rearguard-of-eMotIon.” What to REALLY do when we’ve been cornered and CANNOT concern ourselves ENOUGH..
to contain the (playful) ENERGY to pull from the pain? And what to EVEN (ever) DO when we’ve been brought to the pitch-IMPERFECT point of bellyaching-for-REAL? They will

Not tend to trust us even if it’s A CASE OF HAVING BEEN —— breaking rules and playing the tomfoolery of toOL. Teatime by now and we’ve PHYSICALLY

Wandered in… and in AGaIn… “Pow, Pow, WOW(!!!)… and taken PARALYSINGLY inesCAPABLE pictures of her dreadfully happy {M!$}BehaViouRS (anyway). And, as well as anything else, she’s

(Been) Catching fire inside of his up-all-night mind. Further down the field… INSIDE (of) HIS VisIon-of-far-reaching-DREAMS