Have we all played the game as famously
Well as we should Have done? Have we VERY nearly answered all of our deepest, fittest pondering’s of OUR spontaneously expressive mind$

“Close you eyes NOW, hotshot,” and let the barrel fall as it well will wish to do: these loaded bullets of ours ARE created J-U-S-T for you… and they do appear OVER-eager and u-t-t-e-r-l-y about

To penetrate her enthusiastic brain- “rain down now, please”… upon her most darkest DEATHLY secrets because.. she’s a deep little dumbass and religiously-enhanced over-thinking
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And she’s seemingly been dr—-a—g—g—-e—d through the “mucky-muck-MUCK(!)” of a thousand deserts of Nazareth- deeply drowned in her own sense of sophisticated hunger, ironically enough —

Or rather just this OVERemotional interruption UPon a silent and happy society
“Yet she owns no ocean of creative hindsight to make it feel in ANY which way hIlArioUs!”