They didn’t even need to wish to want to seize exactly how he DID what he a-c-h-i-e-v-e-d: it’s been this… mile-a-YEAR thing, actually, and he’s been —-
Acting a-c-u-t-e-l-y aware as to his very own state of UTTER PURPOSE FOR PAUSED… thought, inDEED(.)
“Yes, what HE feels is NOT what everyONE else shall have-to-feel. Not for a mere-EAGER (MEaNdEr oF) minute IN-FACT” –
although, these ARTISTS HAVE-TO-KNOW just how(!?!) much they mean to us(!)
It’s been UNanticipated, PREdated… and OFT-THAN-NOT ugly-faced misbehaving beyond ANY(!) reasoning as-if: stereo-PHYSICALLY aGoNiSeD over.. ONLY IN A MOST WONDERFUL WAY(.)
He’s been Thinking tick-TOCK timES-a-ThOusAnd sands of Dostoyevskian time(AGAIN!) and we s-e-e-m to WISH TO want to —
Create tHIS EQUALLY meaningful and MOST CERTAINLY.. certifiABLY brilliant state of
“CareFREE RESILIENCE, please.”
