If they wished to portray a serious state of bewildered equilibrium then they would have to —-
Announce their minds as these: seriously nonHOSTILISED things of graciously enviable momentum. It’s
A case of living every single day as if the next: had its very own way of working with aforesaid {endless} equilibrium(!) Entitled to every “NEXT…” single thing that they wished for, they uttered
Perhaps these naughty little upside-wise words so as to —> “prove themselves
Outraged+AND+outrageous at the exact same time of
Cleaning their cobwebbed minds right out and regularly… …
Behaving like a torpedoLIKE version of a paused… and calculated person.”
