For the love of bureaucracy and control I accede to be physically destroyed with gratitude and willing trust. This I affirm. I will defer to the finest big brains who shall not be doubted confidently. Any modesty or uncertainty I will not abide. By right you're right and I am furthest from this centrality. Make no admittance. Make no damn admittance. Here I appease for this golden ruination. And so I don't feel, feel the weight, of any of your hesitancy, any unlikely sheepishness, rip my faculties, scoop out recollection so you can be comfortable with these wagers. I'll be driven back to where I live.
Why can't it be different I wonder briefly on the hour. What a stupid question. It's just a bit after 2pm.
Why can't it be different I wonder briefly on the hour. What a stupid question. It's just a bit after 2pm.
