They tell me to tell the tale of a tailed beast who bested the best that best could muster.
They say sorry sunny the sun only sets every so often.
They talk this
They talk that
A boom a pat, the hit of a high hat which rings infinitely in an ear canal.
Its all just water under the boat, stars in the sky.
A way to rationalize the pains actualized.
A way to forget that something forgot had been forgotten, *******.