it is quite strange you would aquire such intensity in

mushrooms explosion
string and hazy seaside at the seatides
dooooooooooong, the clock hits 2:30
"how come it only went dong?!"
"it's 2:30, isn't that random?" "it;s so weird." " whats wrong with the clock?" "omg"
dashing, dashing dashing for the finish line
through the snow, lovely love love love
I don't do it for love
crocodiles resting in the mud
like sun and moon
even time is tripping in the presence of mushroom explosions set in passing time
so, seaside and seatides
goes doooooong
It's almost time