We do IT for attention, Do IT outside, inside, alone, together, for attention, to attract!

It is all so real surreal eel To be so conditioned to lose My purseSpective Ties tangle Do what you assume the voice The vision the wakening of IT Cuntrolling bitch reaccurs so Aloof poof spoof dupe dope nope! Unlocking unwinding rewinding IT stops for no one, peace not Pieces perks parks peek @ IT She Her He Him They Them Ours Clarify the noMENclayTure Yes Confused by with at about all Age page sage work wage for?!? Center Certain Cure Curtain Call? And IT does what, means what!? Cross IT all out, away with IT!

How did you become my hidden love? You - of all people - how!? Did you jump over the moon!? How did you weave into the fabric of this pilgrim searcher seeker speaker writer to be my waking thought!?

Perfect is imperfect is! This being life biz I am Waking shaking at the yes Very thought sight sigh ih Bite nip nibble chisel yes Not fizz fizzle dry , drizzle Woven worn wearing swearing I curse at you am cross yes You are not the boss of me Yet I search you out as Like water and food daily At nught cravely, want you In my life to rattle me so! m

Hanging on by a Spidey Man thread!

In my doing is my undoing In my actions are my life Living from breath to breath Extending my full breadth so Circling pouncing diving into My shallow depth of being yes Firmly unfirmly healthy infirm Regular intern return burn out Turnout solo alone together as Shit caca kaka kaw kaw touch of Feeling comfort in madness glad Ciecling routine routes routing Safety safely sad sdly cwrain Escaping failure defying nailing My cross is crossing crawling me Defying me to be much at all but Butt naked Inreturn to oasis calm Temporary tempting teasing testing Nothing is fir certain until cutain Last call the fat lady will si g yet But no one has ever precicted when so Defiant deaf ears at fate I go forth Ever witnout yet 4 my Spidey Man thread A thousand times harder than beedle Tiny metal hole threading treading life awaits yet does not wait and This one soul of a pilgrim acting Gutly gutsly gut originally first!

The tide is turning and this time trump and his cronies and cabinets are all being swept out fr far far away with drowning a real possibility!

sweep them all away it's very much okay ypu won' have tears rather exhultation merriment , joy, so much relief, we will all be oinching our selves in disbelief the bad picjed up even the shiny metal letters tirn off the public buildings with his filthy spell ing his name out yes! soon washed far away to say to drown to stadt to pay hus vast debt to us and very much erase all memory of him s we continue to pay for his acts of pure htred vengeance his lies deceit meanness!