To the people who tightened their suspenders and belts, spit in their
palms, breathed deeply, pursed their buttcheeks, then DID, and f*+ked
it all up. Thanks. My heart aflame; my mind wandering. Throught the
agony i see and am inspired by bright bluetinged bliss beyond my realm
that hangs like a haze-i know its pleasantly cool, a sweet blanket of
early springtime radiating throughst me imaginationicon.