English Prance

A wear down- singular slalom in the emotional vortex- the realism of a realm that doesn't adhere to your biology and doesn't accept the facts at hand, one does not alter it, unless screaming for more sanity to arrive- though we are not sane beings at core, we had to dig until we all died. A wear-down, just something I had to add, ...a little bit of sweat, blood and tears, alimony, grapes- food art and a bridge, nothing from the start, no calamity or even Go-kart, though it's fun to part, sanctify some of the little divide, deepening volumes that outlast our lives, showing the sun we don't come to die.