They stayed away from the Art Of Asking because they had to — rally aroundNOW and cause All Of Their ClapHappY and cRippled cLouT to take
Specific shape. She’s checking-the-time and minding her own business-of-rhyme, even been causing heartbroken people to pragmatically persist amidst this gAme – “of GoD-aLmiGhTyDesIgN!” Why mustn’t we, though, all-of-US
Additionally envelop ourselves YET-AGAIN in total strands of EP!C determination… when these sTructured-ta-**** sentences are tensely strung — One. On. One = “togetherGENTLY??” It’s madly-DAFTly and utterly unique and untrue, actually, how we trusted ourselves akin to
A man living within the tail-end spin of his very last, ahem, “TEN skins.” And sizably SeeThinG simultaneously AS-WELL!! Suppositions seem Away-On-A-Whim Today and creating unannounced – bliss-TOO-MUCH and many-more-than-(n)EVER-before anyway. And if we really told them we could when we absolutely can-NOT… … then that’ll have been in the Name of Living within the brains of a
LopSiDed, HIGHLY-denied… … … bRaiN: of wrangled AND RANSACKED territory: “**** their waywardly incorrect stories… .” Even if it has AND HAD-TO-HAVE been
Pockmarked in playful ——— “dEliRiuM.” They st(ILL) die… angered_aGitated_AND_UNRECOGNISED by the sight of their very own Malfunctioned mInDs
