What if we watched altruistic people anyway wipe their time — away with the ferocious fairies and feeling as young as a pair of presumed-to’ve-been cleanly-felt friends.
She’s not trying to plagiarise anything or -ONE else anymore, not even been trying for sanguine eyes. She’s a determined individual with rhyme on her clutter**** of mind and they may like to
Act uncontrollable and individually away with said ferocious flock-of-fairies. Another big deal {DIES} inside their high-wired minds and the sentences seem to have been —
“Excusing themselves like crazy anyway.” We’ve been talking to the automatic-people about their tenderly little BIG BAD-ASS T!CS which stick them to their jaded bedHEADS (( .. anyway )))))
and, of it, if it really feels
To’ve felt damn-near nearly early-am. everything. She’s been sitting upon the chaise longue OF LIFE again and taping her tarantula-tongue to the wide-Alive moon somehow (!!) These CHAISE LONGUE “LAAAAADIES(!!)” of irreparable ego-technique AND any way ANY… day. THAT PAYS BY THE clawed PAW.
She’s a MASSIVELY SELDOM-SEEN explosion inside of highly aforesaid WiReD minds right-now and they really won’t mind AT ALL — if it all falls FLAT ON ITS slender little FACE SOMEHOW. “Fade away, please, and immediately let us ALL FEEL SOME THING —
Behind the lines of far-reaching industry YET AGAIN.”
