Secret
Ok I’ll be secret this time the reader will never know how much i’ve saved and finally when the moment is right i’ll move away, probably somewhere too hot because I like it like that and probably somewhere where nobody does anything that i’ve done, that way I’ll take a pinch of salt to cast a circle with any meal that takes its distance from my old home. This frame is not moving, I’m gone though and you better not come with me. Here is the reader, they see everything. Look up. Excellent. Jump. Cum. Expound. Stop reading this. Take your vision and turn it into an object, don’t take any objective that you have cast with cement or made a mold of already. This is still the tempo of your instance and I’ll beg to differ if you reconnoiter with it.
