What if even though we were warped into wildly: we still instilled a level of eye opening folly:: for fuckSake, “now let’s bow and let ourselves delve
inside of a PatternLess Dream, please.” When we fell in love with their state of utter awe and ran aMoK anyway, no time for delay: as he
Takes his feet to yet another alternative plACE of pure and total DesTruCtioN occurring inside of her
Think out LOW brain. There were a zillion wAyS for us to see the Forest And The Trees:: and a zillion more alternated insinuations which make happy minds sing. Inside of themselves sometimes, and if she’s been asking for a mere eager miracle then she’s been
Admitting to upside down defeat: “beneath
the amalgamated handsHaKes which wring her pUlsAtiNg BreAtH oF NeCk(!!)”
