Like as if a fish out of UNAPPROACHABLE water, they rarely do do their very own substantial thing— winging it, actually, and certifiably being bloodydamndownwell, Ahem.. marvellous indeed(!)

When these sycamore smiles of theirs do return to sender, that’s whenever.. they appear to have beenToTheOtherSideOfGentle; we weren’t even pretending AtAllAnymore, as our thoughts AThousandTimesDidPour… like clockwork cRaZiLy(…)

They’ve been tasting defeat immediatelyBeforeOurAdulthoodfaces Again… and it felt

So they say: “utterly atrocious, actually(…)” Acutely speaking, they’ve being attempting to build An Empire While TheirSmilesCaughtF-I-R-E

“Attempting to remember… everything nUancEd and deliciouslyReal.”