When Their Mettle Of Mind Doesn’t Even Matter {anymore than NEVER before}

If they really wanna excessively act outraged and bliss filled on two parts / then they may like

To yet again — interpret the way their arms and limbs think… of art as a mother effing beautifully mixed UP endeavour. It’s

Surely a remote and often happy go lucky moment for these
Think out low people. They were decades ahead of themselves and decades behind, it seems, everybody else.

What if, though, we sit inside of the same clobber of WELLworn attire for one whole week… and watch our SWEATladen minds speak.. of the utter

Necessity to be— “bordering on typically UnIqUe(!)” and what if

Theirs is the exercise of mind that carries its very own mental sentences for the sake of feeling…
Plausibly enRaged actually and maTTer of fact

“Wholly fucking wonderful.”