I was actually revving
/A recap/the Fake Jot
I actually was revving.
I wasn't sinking in.
Too many places I was skipping over.
IT was all side things. It was all funny ass stuff.
I was in an artificial silo. I was telling you it dinky.
I was being coy. I was being mesmerize.
But you weren't sinking in with me.
You weren't drilling into the mountain.
You weren't combing the places that really hurt. My hinges that need it too.
There's a mountain where the only thing left over is to leap.
My True Joy.
The Lover Where i want to Gaze.
Into His Art.
It was all side things.
But what about a True Tunnel.
What about the Glory.