It’s easy going out and doing things you don’t know. No repeat parts.  
  
A severe tone? Start writing.    
  
The charge is here, thrill in peeling back from nothing as well as failing to remember the (mission) exchange. Or ex-charge.   
I’m leaving you everything glazed or remedial, with small fry fragments and lunar cycles inside Punch’s rattle as I was thinking it over.   
  
I saw that rattle somewhere?  
  
(Should a lad be given a pianist’s shh?)   
  
Run for your lives, no remorse.