Tremendous touchstone early-am’s – enviable circumstances advantageously alarmed by the furtive nature of an Alabaman sunshine skyline: Kind, kindred, kindergarten eyes – “oh, My!”

Why, then… … did he play the piano as though it were A mixed-up version of a far better person perhaps?!

When the fat-of-the-land took his radicalized hands And offered them something of a j-u-x-t-a-p-o-s-e-d dance… …

Offended by n-o-t-h-i-n-g yet loved by Absolutely Everyone ((Some times))
Some where… SOMEHOW… … EAGLE=EYED for Now .