Nonsense – nonsense
Nonsense – lost in – stupefyingly large – space is big, but language is bigger
Shit moves really fast when you’re revved enough to notice, it’s beautiful (and much too fast to write down well (simultaneous 28 dimensions of flow))
I like to mash words together and make them dance
I love when stuff makes my skeleton go twang && especially dopamine
This is for a reader who requested clarification of Sudden Onset
I have yet to find a way to explain it, but I did manage to recall what i was thinking a bit and translate it (stanza by stanza).