They’ve even seized their very own sense of artistic ambivalence – having longed FOR A LONG TIME… to lean-on-in and dutifully INDULGE their greater senses again
Oh, dearly beloved PeOpLe(!) I think… we’ve been… taking the time and carefully bringing this case of tantAMOUNT(!) portraiture AND eager-eyed portrayal to THAT place
Of a thousand handy-dandy cards and shoved SECRETIVELY UP their Sycamore sleeves.
Indeed, as it b-l-e-e-d-s like clockwork tasteful, it’s unequivocally been THIS rather damndownright EmOtiOnAl RoLlErCoAstEr of over-explosive sorts
Coaxing itself LIKE Clockwork cRaZy(!) til c-o-a-s-t-i-n-g courageously toward: ALL of these damn-DASTARD little beautifully rain-soaked daze…
of theirs,
and OF no-BODYelses, actually
They’ve been endlessly steeping their beautiful brains with these sporadically misplaced kisses from The UpsideDownSun –
these morning-time people HAVE TO have had their VERY-own-sense of desiroUS UPset and it DOES inFACT s-e-e-m to kind of(?!) f-e-e-l: actually… rAther resolute AND eerily real
Always has been: a GREAT and DEFIANTLY delayed endeavour of
Monstrous approval
