These yellow faced men in black had forced power into me. That was the first thought, because body in the clear, a bit straighter, colder, full inside me, but placebo, no dullness left in me, clear and blue. It solidified me, redeemed me. My head was separated from my emotions, blue and clear, solid and ready for all purposes that could given to me, big guy cool. But, the girl? The girl is whispering inside, a paramount endeavour. Get safety for the girl.

You make all types of new time. In your being, and the ripple of your physical being, you start rivers of  new time, little start-up branches of all new beginnings, head in all directions. Get the girl..