More Silliness

I am at it, again, but I don't know why the devil in me should take such points as spelling and grammar as correctly being so NOTICEABLY HIDDEN from my view. After all, it's but a SMALL matter of GREAT importance to me when I have to RECONSTITUTE the REMAINING REGULATIONS REGALED by the WRITTEN word. But the CRUEL CRUX is the CONTEMPTIBLE COAGULATION of CREATIVITY that COINCIDES with the CONCENTRATION, CARE, and CONCERN at their COMING. WHILE WORDS WHISPER to me WITHOUT WARNING, their INDIFFERENT IMPORTANCE IMPLIES that I am INTO INESCAPABLE ISSUES with them. EMPTY MOUTHFUL of words, I know...Yet I am OFTEN OVERWHELMED WHEN WORDS WILLINGLY WROUGHT in thought are WOVEN into a PAPER FABRIC. How, silly of me to think that I should quit . I am just a dumbs _ _ t !! For Charles Henderson's "Free As You Choose" Contest.