“When WHERE We Went IS Anyone’s GUESS”

Inner within these twisted and vitriolic inroads we bathe with our fastidious brains set at REREPEAT AND GET GOING AGAIN(..) please. This thuggish thing about collaring all of the people into allof theWrOnG and idiotically elongated corners really was ++ its own

Steadfast game of “get the helL outta dodgeVille , and make it make absolute and sellout sense!!” When we won’t wanna even if we will++ previously have prioritised anguished and layabOUT eyes. We weren’t even

Invested in hiding inside of our BLUE-EYED selves when, really, we SO very much should’ve been ++ meticulously brilliant…

At playing… “layabout GAMES”. If it is a rush inside of a paradise paraPHRASED (inside of their Medicare-minds WHICH THEY might like ++ + then let’s mother effinG let ourselves

Gently BOTH mentally well: Shoehorn the right kinda people Into the wildly corners that make

Mounds of mountainous sense of themselves. “Again(!)”