AS FAR AS MY WRITING STYLE GOES,
I'LL LET MY BRO E.E. CUMMINGS SUM IT UP FOR YOU WITH SOME UNRHYMED VERSE:
if feeling is first,
then who pays any attention,
to the syntax of things
...
for life's not a paragraph.
Oh there are so many things coming that no one will see but that I will remember forever.
Here's to you Emerald City, may you live long and prosper.
If for only a year, I will love you as if you had been born in 1973.
Now all I need to do is make a name for myself.
And by that I mean I need to come up with a name for myself.
One not heard in the common cabaret.
something that melts in your mouth and not in your hand
that slides off your tongue but can't be worn out
with some glitter in it that makes you inhale when you think of it
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