Clothing the thumb with
tickers and dangerously bad jokes about secret agents. Reading creases with freezes. Reinforcement
as per individuality. Sponsorship. Heading our way with experimental kidding.
Activation of poor actors at poor Armageddon. Over enthusiasm. Smash to please.
Elite sapphires. Saviour vaults like peaceful readiness. Toasted crumpets.
Foundling, dwindling, keeping it cool like sister. Who could really say with
thundering floor management?
Now then. To the matter at
hand. I really wouldn’t mind gadgetry to break into all the vaults like they
were my own personal trophy room filmed with manic teeth and the other ways in.
The kids are younger than getting, finer than jetpacks. We’re all enjoying the
ride with our grown breasts and necklace adornments. All of
your weapons, all of my hearing aids. This is the English dog, the very
English dog with the snub-nosed tail and the spyhunter glasses that pretend
they’re cogs with back stories and various forms of back ache. Share and be
shared, bracelet watchers in the water. These goons are in the police force but
only as far as the accidental prototype. It all goes haywire and that keeps me
one step out of listened time. My father spent his entire life trying to part
the furniture with solutions and golden gone. Everything I ever cared about is
given more to more daily, things will be different in a desperate version of
guesswork. Every time you come back with evil in your cheeks that wish on
bloody bones for Italian cuisine usage. The time vortex is opening and all
Glaswegian accents will fall away from step-kids. You’re too late anyway.
Everyone in the world let go
of the watch so you can let go of the watch and then watch as you let go when
you really should be going and watching yourself go at the exact same time. I
don’t need hammer hands or videogame panels, I just need a drip of Melissa
Thank, she can’t bring back minors but she can help me create my own with hasty
storytelling and narration that borders on sloppy footfall. Wait for it and ask
for danger as it rights and and corrects with implicated living meat. I’m going
to listen, spend my time listening with gems in my hand and sexy but ultimately
useless former child actors. I was so worried to hear about you just being
yourself. Stop nothing to get hard time, stop at literally nothing with clocked
punts. How do you find that, father? Cooler than being cold in the age of
heroism?
So show the sewn so-and-so
and slow the stowing of soapy so-called snow. We are back on the clock. We are
embracing all the time in the world of recruitment of identifying filters for
shit for brains pointing and prodding for prodigies only. The shrink ray, the
shrink ray turned towards the minute hand and now we are all so-called and
somewhatearly. Only monsters alleviate the cup size, only men remark on the
beautiful significance of singing voice and Mexican flaming.
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