136: I am nothing. What’s our business? Blind soul systems led me to O

you! — whereas our epistemology scampers in secrecy, the password pilfered, your soul knows it is already admitted...

W/ several newer ideas that would leverage you right there in the pluperfect, had your love held on to my name.

Therein, a civilizing process today to staying purposely
dull, entered into by spotting this first. It’s
a clear refinement where character offers liberation — my sweet nothing

for nothing holds you or me, nothing
supports our love-suit from underneath. Only you win the job!
You’re my own nothing boss.