I Alone, As The Sharer Of Their

Some Events Are In The Area Of The Soul Where Words Cannot Penetrate.

And So Love Goes. And So Life Goes. And So I Go.

Sometimes I Sits And Thinks. Other Times I Sits And Drinks, But Mostly I Just Sits.

Billboards, Billboards, Drink This, Eat That, Use All Manner Of Things, Everyone, The Best, The Cheapest, The Purest And Most Satisfying Of All Their Available Counterparts. Red Lights Flicker On Every Horizon, Airplanes Beware; Cars Flash By, More Lights. Workers Repair The Gas Main. Signs, Signs, Lights, Lights, Streets, Streets.

I Alone, As The Sharer Of Their Way Of Life, Presented A Replica Of Childhood.