it sashays, fully unhinged, to its core floor:

it sashays
heal,feel,freewheel,commonheal and unsteal

what if what if

what if what if
a body
slept for hours and hours?
wooden she NOT awaken thusly?
)don't overenergize the engerny expressed,though

if your neck aches, is it plausible you are, like unto myself, too much striving to control this realm surround?

i like thinking that the less i twip on stuff the less of a twerp i am
and the more i recept those concepts
the more healerings flutter my sashay

dying of hunger vs illness extreme vs lion attacking vs jerkatwerke

some folks got 'canes caning them
some folks got lionesses in the night devourishing htem
some folks is way sick and got no help maybe some onions and garliq
me, i got it much worse: igot this one jerk at werke who won't listen to kindlinessand so he is just a major headache

dying of hunger vs illness extreme vs lion attacking vs jerkatwerke

some folks got 'canes caning them

some folks got lionesses in the night devourishing htem

some folks is way sick and got no help maybe some onions and garliq

me, i got it much worse: igot this one jerk at werke who won't listen to kindlinessand so he is just a major headache

from sullen to sunken to Aha...momentous

she chawed out the trippy wimpy lookin' dude for parkering in her stall and then, as she was blasting him one final vile stare, she changed from sullen to ahsen to happy and said "I KNOW YOU. Can I have your autograph?"
this was not on the champs nor on the arche but right near the 'city of schemes'
anyhow this is her-say and her chewing him out is heresy
and she was gonna actually call secuirty on him but they woulda acted like pawed puppers when they seed whom he was, that artiste of the electronic stage
odd,sorta,ain't it?

instead of worrying, being aware

the nudge
not the drudgery
the hug
not being buggedby fears
and sneers
the halo
don't heal
the teacher
always lear-learning

i want so much to help

i would go your path in the movies of my mind but the false facades pert near coded me

this is my codex:
it would be sorely grand could i live life as they want me to but i who have come to the verge the brink the nomad's zone the dmz of relapse in the past always over either feral fears falsies OR the percieved abandoment by the betrothed beloeved
now know that for me
to have friends not a permanent partner
is the way
don't hate me cuz you await me

non-randomly kindliest sashay foray

i think of you
and feel your breath on mine
and miss the way we moved
in such a finehaired line
i miss you
and i 'ponder pond your core
and the way you helped to pull me all ashore
in such a non-randomly kindliest sashay

non-randomly kindliest sashay foray

i think of you
and feel your breath on mine
and miss the way we moved
in such a finehaired line
i miss you
and i 'ponder pond your core
and the way you helped to pull me all ashore
in such a non-randomly kindliest sashay

their yinging + my yanging =zero.zerozerozero, which is acctu ally a goo thin?

• wht i am gittin' outta this vid today by palmer every kind of people '92 is that even though folks bug me and i bug them
  in the strictest ying yangy way
  it TAKES their 'controllingness' to offset my mellowness
  it takes my own nitpicking freaky fearishness
  to offset their calm release trustingness
  it takes their mussed up to counterbalance my healhty mindedness
  it takes my weirded out worrywarting to bring the sum total of the sinuous sin/cosine curvature of our mutual mid-earths to zero zero. zero zero zero
  not heat
  not chill
  just tropically warmerings
  not that i would 'plot' it nor 'planner it' that way
  just the way it seems to tempe sashay, yea,'eh,heh....