He threads the needle, serves the pill, delivers the Rock to the tower in the paint…
He sees three pieces on the floor that await …
As only one will be able to receive -his dime…
He reads the time..
He is Magic in a new age… In his Prime…
He is: A new; day, new speed, new quick feet, he blew through defenses, found holes in fences they attempted to construct, he is the new product. Companies will come to him with contracts that act as if… As if they know vices, how nice he is.. As if – as if they even knew.
But they don’t know- how Nice he is.
He is, he has:
arrived.
