It's Pennsylvania muddy and clay roads paradise

 It's Pennsylvania muddy and clay roads paradise temporarily postponed to each act because of your convoitise unlike all deductions feelings of disgust at the situation calling it an act of barbarism let no  nothing separate physically literally love doesn't have crazy times, glossary of the absolute they were in town again as if they had no idea where they came from, what journey they had been returning from for so long never airport road travelers redo roads weird turns inside outside most of the billboards were illuminated they took turns, detours, wondering each time which way would they go  with the irises raised behind the upper eyelid in the craze until the energy is drained or encouraged aesthetes