– With This Pen She Will Wander. Fearlessly, Please. Where there Is Smoke There Is Undeniable Fire.

What they have done to Deserve this is ultimately an Impossible feat to find one such answer to. They have actually been asked by themselves time again to hot-wire their state of beautiful brain: the pain, Oh, though- what can we ever get to know of but for sure…

the fact that they should and could wish to intelligently take ALL OF IT BACK. To immediately before it ever even began to happen –
Trapping a brand-new route to the ROOT of the truth, an imbalance of brain so very barbaric actually

That they were bedridden and to a point of poetically enhanced intrigue and all other lopsided and disgustingly literary things which swim within its depth of depravity, indeed.

And write, did they- about her days and weeks and months and YEARS OF LISTENING listlessly

To nothing else except for the drain of irreparable pain: plainly put… we wish them oh, so very well, actually. It IS a matter and it IS a fact of none-too-commonplace significance

That we will bury their mEaNdeR of mEmOrIeS and nurture their past
‘Til brought basking and Back: to life Again. Extraordinary, what she has single-handedly achieved, a sense of singleminded reprieve

Retrieve, retrieve – it all via the smouldering of her soldierlike mind, where there is smoke there is UNDENIABLE FIRE(!)