Type my emotions up high.
Superscript my characters in the infinite ballistic materials of spaces in time.
Cross-reference my style.
Find it as unoriginal as all structural designs.
Confine my lines in constellations renamed under newer and much fuller moons.
Give it perspective.
360 degrees of possible pivot points to dance around lightly.
Heavy souls are all rubbish...
Unless... They are published. 😝...