Things which seem like they'll not yield may yet indeed
O Holy hell on earth you & your agents shall be my support, they may like it or lump it. O heavenly insights, your pedestals are composed of grace and pain, bonded with a slurry made from a stuff such as the effect of a kiss. Talk about boo boos & betterment. O ignorant friends and also any of you pious (I don't dispute it) who have erroneously labeled thouselves as mine enemy, me & mine, or accepted such libel label from others. O tribal deciders. O true friends with six words of kindness, O superman. O George. O mom & dad. O Laurie Anderson. O and so many unnamed, some O.U. Suffering, I thank you. O hello, I say hello. I will defend any downtrodden on every level without fail. I will also fail. I fall up after failing & that's a step. I soar up. Failing that, I will crawl with or without apparent dignity. I will run & do when I am too tired to do so. I will stay & fight, smile or not, when sources trusted by others say run. I may die one day, I died a little today and the day before, and the days before that. I will live I say, I will live to Your glory and my usefulness. Thank you fellow fragments, your kisses & life cries are my beacons & precious gems, a sleuth's tools of the obstinate Care path. Ridiculous human, thinks she can make a difference. Yeah that's right I do. I do, I do, I take Thee to task, toward Lawfully wed to the quest. Win or fail does not change the course of action, muah ha ha, the Plan Of Care. O Care if you dare all my Loves gathered There.