so there's this thing this men this boy this savior this lion this animal with strong fibers and sweet gestures . I'm numb I'm staying his leaving I'm following. his noise his voice his Melody's his music to my heart his beat to my drums his body to my soul. walking staring listening smiling and denying, i learn to be and to agree . by mood by tunes i am growing and his lifting, spreading those wanna be dreams into a reality of our own of its own and none will bother. none will intrude none will include this is here and the sculptures are begining to raise.
i will forever be the it'ness of this world.
