Delete the previously inserted entry in order to continue. We watch the laundry spin and get spun out in turn. To parse these sparse requitals and spit to the tune of the new funny.
An errant text, a misfire, a preejaculate foreplanned by no one ever.
How we came to be. An original script, you're sure now, right?
Untellingly, the simulacrum showed no sign of disturbance upon observation.
Maybe this was all there was going to be after all. Checking off each individual closing with the beginning of confidence.
Eventually the source dissolves into the vagaries of memory and chance, smoke and metonymy. As tense gains traction, the format of these thoughts, an angular thrust of the tongue in the eye of the mind. A phrase begat by a phrase for the price of one prince's ransom.
Two tomatos, if you please. The urgency embarrassed us all.