It’s a desire that needed not know of its ownStrength in additionalNumber. There was no time left to be bestial and badlyBehavingAnymore, “plEASE(.)” Whilst we paced the improbable place and (b)RUSHED ourDeadlyHour(!) paintingUtensilsAgainAGAINST: “that is when(?!)” the
Dice-roll started toUtterlyImproveAmidstUTTER improvisationThen. “There egotistical demeanour didn’t MEAN to be so very KEENLYmean, indeed, as what they DO do is not
AimedPlayfullyandRegrettablyAnywhereElse——- nor AT ANYoneElse…
but for themSELVES.” And this ISN’T even ANY kind of sort of an egotistical thing; and it isn’t thatWeDidn’tw-i-s-h to widelyAforementioned improve—-)
Just that, “Somehow(?!)” what we saw was
Beyond anything else: in both a CrEaTiVeandSerioUSlyS-U-C-C-I-N-C-TInstance… .”
“Of, ahem, instantaneous BeWiLd€r(!!)” What(?) and why(?!) they crawled through THATparticularThing will NEVER BE
Humanly understood. “But, oh: HOW(???) they bounced back!!” Begging themselves time beBeautifulAgain.. .
