They thought about the art of acting actually AlrightACTually. That thing of, perhaps, HindsightInvestigation.. maybe(?!) And they were EVEN TwiddlingTheirThumbsANDTongues.. … and at precisely the R-I-G-H-T amount ofTime; we idioticallySuspectedThatTheyMay— have indeed feltForSomethingANDsomeONEelseENTIRELY
And tiresomely, although// the eagerANDSIMULTANEOUSLYmere necessity of E-G-O to KnowThemSelves from the rest possibly drove them, ahem… “c-l-o-s-e-rTo
theirBravenessofGrave” -// shadows and NighttimewhereabOUTs aren’t actually “whatANDWHY(?)” they used to be HereBefore —
and, even if, it all APPEARED to go——UP in AforementionedShadowcasts of Smoke, “we will still GivethemTheTime, Ahem… of delicatelyDiLapIdAteD DayTo speak
And S-A-Y: it O-U-T-L-O-U-D and courageouslyBOTHvulnerably“ – and if you did indeed stick a needle in his bum he would in fact be done
