Misplaced life letters

I would, put myself, in a literal situation, this hilarious triggered off soul binding manifestation of the intricate self encapsulation of all diminutive maturation covered in stimuli-ed curled up webs intervened inbetweened beneath eons of intertwining gaping decade engaging, turmoil envisioning white noise invisibly compartmentalized and departmentalized accordingly by necessities deliberately recognized and temporarily departmentalized squandered only to properly and adequately dysfunctionalize appearances to fully invest everything encountered, confronted, distinguishably discombobulated happen stance to eventuate the final showing amongst the blinding beautiful binding spotlight that always has and will be inside of him, of her and of me.

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