I play a tambourine. (accompanied percussionist)
For your tops. Honestly.
Equal respect in a shared space.
For the next, nets child.
To missdirection spambot and all the rest. Just copy and paste my lyrics in your head as you listen to Hello nasty. It’s one finger. a click and a scroll. So much for, ‘editing in’ soprano understanding.
All profess to sing in a choir. Yet fail to appreciate a soloist introduction. or sectioned break.
In music, the comparison often connects with themes, popular gossip of the time, or other songs. If the artist or writer is comparing or portraying a person, action, feeling, place, or thing as being something else, then they are utilizing a metaphor.
One, universal, accredited song.
Suggestion, just watch this one. Oh, and listen. 
These posts, are ones of concept. Can you conceive?
Daaaaaaaaaaaaam the fine art of illustration.
Pipeline processors.
Maybe it is just me, the flagging process. The top deck.
Maybe your just in love and addicted to anger, electrics and remote control with an, ‘out’ board motor.
Last time I checked, You would not go anywhere without the rowers.
Especially the ghosted ones.
Forgive me, perhaps I am typing out of place. Sure you can augment the forum for the next child.
It is not the death of wow. I would seriously consider the communication complexities.
Wow as Pop art? I think that perhaps only speaks for the zoning. Much like that top deck appreciation.
Conduits of travel?
Wow is sharing of moments, like and dislikes. Golden moments. Do not forget the /Kiss.
Again, last time I looked. That is the present of passing time and history, in which we are all a part of.
Personally, as a Fine Artist and illustrator. My temple. is one of appreciation. For now.
Past, present, future. Transposition.
I believe we all <3 it all.
Theatre.
For the next child.