If we sorted ourselves out yet again and sat UppItY~AnD~LopSIdEd inside of uPPer-Utopia would it all really begin making… marvellously lousy-minded sENsE? She’s being both idiotic and real AND A STREEEEETCCCH AHEAD ——
Of herself. “They’ve bothered at being believably beleaguered and we’ve bothered to hatch FullStop plans in.
reArraNgIng her —- inappropriate little BraIN.” We didn’t do the unthinkable things to simply plEASE these timid people, we didn’t even sip on cold-HARSH cups of truth serum tea
Beneath
The iNterLocKinG
Trellis (today) —-without smoking tenTHOUSAND cigarette-CHOKES(!!) It isn’t what they feel, Nor Where They’ve Been… but
Precisely how they made it to the other side —- “is anyone else’s __ _ best inTerFeriNg GueSs.” And if we really… like, REALLY think about it
…. And NOT ten-times-too-many, we will get to see ALL THE FORESTS AND ALL OF THE TREES(…)
“… Precisely HOW(?) it should have been.” From the moment we picked up a pen and said: “**** your never-ending ZeN.” A headache all of its own rather RecKLeSs ReckOnIng.”
