The hour of time that can lift know wait

my heroes are falling like trees that Subiyay told me and the hurting in my thin trees. Take it into you

the complexity of my being known hold. to touch the shrine of fox house, know where my river is with my feet. I am ironed out esteem. no mystery can keep my hold. A mask that knows its holding of a face will know a wall. I will be the hands if time allows me to be my keep.

I am the memory of Yuki Adams and all we are together with time

I am am a black dog whose money you cannot buy with all money in the world.

whatever part is me, know wolverine and Deadpool, comics are based on admiration of people.

be a human being never loose you weight of gravity.

all time and place my hands are where they belong

like integrity and water finds its weight.

no place you can Speer you body, the heal will be it’s place.