THEN how does an idea
An
-ticpate stipulating processes for missing practice? the feel of practice?
Let’s start w/ an idea
Of making out
Under a big tree in heaven where detachment is trimmed back —
Just because I still feel nothing doesn’t mean
I can’t or won’t come up w/ representational songs of cognition, w/ jaded lyrics..
Literally externalize my comfort. Externalize discomfort, too.
..
We’d lose the dude and preachy man. Grown sounds yeh.