Did you know that I have a screenplay? (Just like every other writer, maybe!) I won’t go into detail, but it is about a recent High School graduate that longs to carry on with her parent’s dream of making it big. Her current beau will stay back working the local circuit. Things begin to unravel, yet not for our budding starlet. With New York (no cut on you) being the backdrop for this stage “musical-type” of a production, any number of things could pop up in the meantime! With my very aspirations focused on the common love of not just mankind in itself, but of especially those closest to us. (People trying to punch it to move past you, while in the crosswalk.) I will on this day, and every other (after checking behind myself, at least twice, before continuing on) proclaim my altruistic and undying love for not just those in a rush, but for one and all. (Even if their baby carriage only has a sack of potatoes, so that they can get some respect on any of those corners!) I and all others, in a parade and vocal proclamation of our sovereign unity, togetherness, and even a solemn acceptance of brotherhood, will grasp such an opportunity, holding it dearly and close, with satisfaction and delight, night, and day, and even in our sleep. With a grand sense of positivity as a hallowed glow of prominent decoration, our very beings will become as one with the Master Source of Salvation. All of this, and a keen, sheening brightness that bestows upon the populace, a basking in the waters of vitality, virtue, and a victorious valiance of honor nobility, and an ascension to greatness, will become the standard of not just those crossing in the crosswalk with the light, but for all, in a vehicle or not.
From The Book; See the breaks and the bow below, how fast this wakes scene, in the dashing waters flow, it’s off to bed, and a vital end to all that shows so quickly now, before the white dream stampedes upon the herd, with dreams so well now built, they’re for tons of brick, to separate and console, in my waking deep from sleep, ………………………(edited, slightly)
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