Too Many Balloons To Assume .

When we watched a window wind itself UP and in – again, {and} we went with our continuous confidences intact and our lack of rEsPeCt UTTERLY withstanding || All of these

Plagiarised people of predominantly PunchDrunk awareness. We didn’t {{EVEN}} mean for = these never-enough sentences to stake their own livid, seething claim except-to-say:

“That we need to get ourselves down to the bottom-of-the-barrel AGAIN and watch ourselves WriGgLe~AnD~R!SE fair CONSCIENTIOUSLY(..)” Why, though, did we need to fend for ourselves but perhaps plainly because, YET AND AGAIN..

“They transformed us into these mere-eager-MONSTERS OF MondayN!TE antagonisation {{{AND suggestive Refrain}}}.” It is so very simple to say that: “Shots had been taken AND she’s been == acting immediately on our own lacklustre behalves actually (.. !! )”

And anyhow… it’s a dime-a-double-dozen D!SASTER(!) that’s been happening: “as she maps+the=truth only minUS+all+of+these=featherweight little upside-down, wind-it-all-WrOnG… L!€$!” And if they are to ask why we barked up a million dead AND buried… shipped AND ferried trees, it’s but because

“We needed to know the nature of our utter temptation.”