Empathic Communicator, Part III: Your Sun Machine, Your Space Embracer (Concious Incompetence)

?10 Years from now,
we won?t have a sky?
and no one will notice.
no one will notice."
[All this is like a dream? and I never dream.]

Your face was priceless, but he had to show you somehow?
He was a sun of a gun.
He was sun of a gun?
He was a sun of a gun.
He was a sun of a gun.
He was a sun of a gun.
He was a sun of a gun.
He was a sun of a gun.
He was a sun of a gun.
He was a sun of a gun.
[I live and breathe
the aggravation. ]

?If there is anyone foolish enough
to want this world
the way it is, let him have it...
Let him have it.
Let him have it.?