Who, tell, where that we are to be Told that I know who you Name, still, what was in calling my name, in, where that I never was but who they’d be into my knowing beyond in all, I am, so who that we are still, in my only name but that this wasn’t gone, still, in where that I couldn’t name, and but there that into who that I was and into what was for me, and where that they shared into names and this into knowing, about this into me... Batman,.. “I don’t know... I keep thinking, they’s, liken’ it? I wonder, you know?” What? Robin.. “I don’t know... I think, you’re not aFraid of me...” How long have they been doing that? “What do you Mean?” “There’s, someone here...” and that’s, the old man, wonder in me, still, but I’ve come with his name, to take if I know it, and wonder about, this rite of passage set on, down into me, but raised out with druids I’m told it’s a lie and I don’t know where that they can be into knowing me still, but Who, tells, this into walking out, there, and wondering these, and that there, this, was never in theirs, but I’d seen, once in a dream that there, was this, world into knowing about what, was high, and going in all that my names, couldn’t be but that there wasn’t more, still, and that I can’t really be, here... “I don’t know your Name.. Father?” and, “Zataro...” it’s, an old plan... there’s this, calling, and Batman’s not in a mask, but he’s looking at me, this red emblem to his own chest, and I don’t know the way, but there wasn’t more than enough to be, there into these into names, and he looks, at his, teacher? I’d wonder, is this real? They... they were both Robin,
him, he’s young, no like duh the baby is... that’s Robin, I didn’t not, look at, him? Where is this? and wonder, back, wondering in, aout, “there were two...” and there, turning, adept to shadows... “this is real...” I didn’t know,
there could be so many... He’s never not been Robin, and there’s no, network, She knows... she knows nothing... “Well, for the moment, it’s been Dick Grayson, Damian, but that’s not Me...” and he looked, and I could, see, kind of at the side, him see of the boy, eternally young you’d wonder on heigh, she believes it’s the other, the boy grown to Man, and wonder, in what was gone, and gone, into knowing, that there into knowing about, “the guardian spell,” I didn’t know which was more? I’d wonder about where you are, “you have the Son’s name...” and there, these worlds, it was to be mine? And so wonder in ours, so that the Oracle maid cannot ever come after what we were in the wealth of this seizing in faith for my life, but these, cannot be younger into my names, before that this couldn’t be gone, and so that we’d wonder in what was in life, there he is, in his own cowl, pulled back, just like Batman,
“Batman?” I asked, like it’s funny, to wonder, cuz that’s the suit? “Nightwing, actually...” I know... chump... Cute, that he does that... “We’re All Batman here..” said Robin,
never, once, has he taken the mantle... I think him alone? No, Nightwing, he, has that himself, something new, but I looked, there were, Robins in the bat cave, yearning to pull free? “What is my name?” “Wayne...” said he... “Bruce Wayne..” like I got Damian, thanks... Van HEllsing... I get to play, the son of, an icon or something, I don’t know what that is, except, I’d wonder, “I’m what?” “Yes...” Prince Planet, you think of me? No, I’m, King of England, by their, arks,... Bruce Wayne, is the name to the station,
that it would be Damian’s, but that wondering, me, and I actually, can grab something to keep from falling on and into this into my names, but that I couldn’t wonder about who that we are and what that I couldn’t wonder about, these into knowings about that this couldn’t, be gone into my names, but that I wasn’t about this in all that I wasn’t going back about who that they are... He looked at, Batman, the, capeless one,
Robin did, “Once upon a time,” he said to me, “there was, a Secret...” but he shook his head, “I’ll stand beSide you... Robin... do you believe me?” and that’s... ai... can,... no way... no no no WAY.... the boy, the suit, the, he still wears, it without legs,
he’s little, there beside mine I knew the look of them now, it would be that I’m, this come younger son to be there,
and he’s Robin eternal and there and I’d have my name like what was in yours and I don’t know still yours into where that we are, and what wasn’t gone... “I get Pants?” He was nodding, Yes! I pumped my arm.. “you know I Started that..” said, Nightwing... “He did,” was saying Batman
“I, started the Pants...” said Bruce, “he did it Better...” said, Batman still... jeez, fuck... That’s a girl... “You’re Way too cool...” “Alice!” he ran, the girl, is New? The boy was gone from where that you’d name you are, and I can’t wonder still into my names about that theirs was gone, before, these worlds, there was another one, high, above, but this was Batgirl there before me in a new suit I now know, but like Batgirl takes care of Batgirl there she’s already ready to go, so wonder well my names to be in where was gone in where, these and going, back about, these, worlds, this is theirs, that there this boy could come to her,
and she’s not not, just a child if you don’t know, but once his elder in a dream and he could hug her like he’d missed,
holding well about that it’s her, and he’s ancient there in his arms there about her still in these, and the other was there high above her mouth covered by her own mask, and that that these could be, still to me, and he could wonder, there, and color calls to be, and he looks at her eyes, and she can watch him, that’s not real... there, this world, and there, going back, she shook her head, looking past him, to me, this embrace, well gone, you know, “I won’t stand it for a second, Damian, he’s Yours...” these worlds, gone on in back, and there Kalel looked back at me, and wondered still, and there could walk to see me well and better high, and I don’t know what that his face could see, without this mask, and there some elder spell could take, to life, and there these in all, that eyes glow well in trade, but that there his eyes alit were nothing not like Me... I’d wonder what you think, and there that this was gone, and wonder, in my names, about, there, that this could be in me... “how Old am I?” he asks, kind of sounds like Superman... and that’s more like, auh, I don’t remember either? and there was, something there, more about it still, “Robin...” and there was, that’s not the “same name...” he sounded the rest out... and there, these once in, before my names once, to Me... and I can’t wonder well there, and wonder there before, that these worlds, gone still high on, and there, these, worlds, going back, she threw a batarang, at Nightwing,
“please...” he’d caught it, she threw like six... “one at my head and Neck next I suppose?” “I would not Dare, disarm you of what you’ve cleverly earned, Mother Confessor..” “it’s Eragon, now... I’m pretty sure...” he likes her... whaau.... “Poseidon...” Bruce likes his name... he gets it out loud, memories trick you out into knowing about, there to being, and name, in my ways, but they, into wondering, more, about these, but he didn’t not, take his, well like set something down, and I’m everywhere now, and he took off his shirt, and there to be seen where you like, and there, take off more, and Batman could take, surely too, that there was a world, this in strangerlands call, but these old worlds, in a name, that there, I saw, this bare chest, of the Hood, and I’d wonder, of where that you’d name, and that, there, these worlds, and wondering, more about these, and I stepped forward, to undress, my little brother boy, and see what he was, in the touch of a boy... and so there that you wonder in more, about these, to be needed in havens, to be, and wonder in mine, before they, to be known, and I’ve always been strong, it’s Zatán.. Thanks, no it is... but that’s, what any other name, would mean to me, it isn’t strange to be the brother of Kalel, and there, to wonder, about mine, to being, about where they name, and wonder in me, but that this into knowing about what was more, to knowing me still, and there on in before, my names, well, and in names, and wonder about theirs, and these, to my own, and I could be pulled up by my own shirt, by my sister I knew well enough now, Zatana they’d sang, and wonder in a world, but there to be these
it’s Athena to any but Him, and so wonder, it’s not like he knows her never at all, but I’d wonder at calls....
So venture well, if Batman, was Poseidon...
what that says about, everything... Wonder at it well, I think you’re, you owe, Baby hades, and apology... About his sister... he cries, and keeps her from leaving? There these worlds, but like we naked 3 could get so together well into enough, but that these couldn’t need, and wonder at the way, that a man, can touch of a girl,
there isn’t, one like Eragon, by the way... He took, black batgirl’s clothes off? See.. that seems, like, now, I understand, she covers her mouth, she could be Any of us... okay actually, that’s trippy... because.. like, you know... it’s a black chick... That would be hard to do, know, anything about what she is... Silent bee, where you go? Wonder well, them to know? and wondering there, and liking more, and these? Seen, well, that we could be seeing each other here, and like wonder about what you’d be, still, and so wonder at me, and that we could, see what we all are and that this, could name, what was in names, before still, there, to me and my names, about these, still, and so like know what I saw... when that’s, Catwoman,
and she’s naked, to approach... I’d wonder to be, and wondering there, into what wasn’t going, back once in my names about them to me and there into knowing what’s there in a dream, yes you do, dream, about what happens, in the night, that you could know, to come somewhere naked, but this spirit to name into me, and wonder at candor, but these into knowing about where that these are, this isn’t, what you think, for me... That she’d stay off alone wasn’t real, and that’s, yeah... He shakes his head at me... and that’s because,
I know it’s my brother... a son of Zataro, that, I can see...
but that’s, I look, and there’s, a boy, younger way younger than me... blessing my soul... that these worlds, this wasn’t gone, but the brother, was up on the rocks, as in an approach, but be there, that fire was lit in this center, here, and that’s when there you could see, Catwoman come and bring my son back to me still in the night, young, and wonder at all that we’d be, say, what I was higher into callings, there, and wonder at me, for her, Song... “You’re a Baby...?” I ask him.. Michael hugged me... “I’m not your Friend..” he says naked to me... I touch his hair... “that doesn’t make any sense,” and, pick him up,
touching bare baby bottom, do you know how good that feels? Picking a child up like that? Touching his bare ass, is the word, to do it, that’s your life, you’re a very strange person.. I can’t wonder at you, that she brought me a BAby... and that’s like, I shook my head, not this time, witch... I’m not even claiming you.. wait, “Batman... how do you claim a son?” he was like, “No you don’t Need one,” said, the other Batman... not Bruce, “anymore,” he looked, like he couldn’t see, Morgana, at all... he didn’t look at her... but like, don’t indicate her... “We can’t say vines... we uh... we got a chick who Does that...” he ventured, you know Talking to me, like it’s.. “Who Are you?” I ask him.. “Batman,” he says, “Jason, often, Terry...” “Terry...” I like the name, “Terry McGuiness...” “I’m Tim...” says the other... “Nightwing, Tim, Nightwing...” He shakes his head, I was staring blankly, at a corner of cave, or where blank stares go... he shakes his head, and then is nodding, no, he shakes his head, then nods, and is noting... not like auh yeah.. it’s like.. you’re Knowing it. Hard to describe, did you see the moment? I turned, I have a BAby... this is way way way way way better than just being King Arthur... as a baby child... with Batman... and Robin, and Batman, and Nightwing, and Batgirl, and Catwoman, and Batgirl, and obviously Tarzan... I have a baby... and I’m, you know, god of children, right? I turned, back some, away from, the other boy... Robin I mean... “What is my.. can I ask my Sign?”s... There Is a fire going it’s very cool. “GUardian...” said Bruce... “Never get tired of that one,” like, it’s a standard kanji
but I want it.. “foreign win’, so local, wind.. it’s a friend...” and I, can smile, he’s drawing it in the air, and like, I wonder, 神巽
how you think, I feel, about people, being told, I’m the son of Zeus, when I already know... what he Is, and how much, it means to me, that my friends, treat him like this, that they Are this... you understand nothing, if he Is that... he’s far, far away... from not exactly that... In this universe, from what this is, and I was born, to my mother... Where is my mother... babyies, can be held, uninterrupted, for Hours, and hours and hours, naked like this by a flame? In, almost any world, it was, incredible sex, that is the word, for what, the feeling is, we interact, and I’m holding this love.. “You’re a, crazy person Morgana...” I can’t believe this is real... “It’s Selena Kyle...” “That’s not even your Sister...” said Robin, “this Whole time?” he’s looking at her... that... that’s a lot of fucking funny... it, married the family together, and protected, that he’s my son, to say so? Share, lost, a child with a sister, a half, oh my god, a half sister,
from a father who never had me, we were both, children of Uther.? The name’s been returned to him, like JorEl has, for Clark.. Actually, Clark Kent, is easily, a name, people have named their children after... All over Metropolis, that could be believed,
it’s, a small town to him, or wonder at me? Yes, right, I know stories, it’s narration, easy... But, that seems believable... Oracle can know, the name from the Daily Planet, and simply that it’s name, and not something, she would think was easy, to get someone to do... She had no idea, ever, before she died forever, that it was Superman...
or him... I looked at the boy... “Clark Kent...” “I have no Idea how you did that...” “Human Interest?” “What?” “that’s the only thing people read... I mean...” I can look at him, “Among, the druids...” says, Catwoman like it’s, not what they are, the druids.. auh... “The Lightning Lantern core?” he asks, like it’s me? “It’s the Lightning Lantern Corps?” he asks, me I mean... “Noo...” said the baby... I, looked, “who were you looking at.. he was, ventured, over my shoulder, and I took him away, “Batman though..” Jason Todd Loves babies, I handed him over, it’s a perfect moment for reality, to go That far, when it happens, everyone loves your life, wonder at Me... It’s kind of amAzing... to be real? “We’ve got an intruder in the Cave...” said, Selena, smiling, and an alarm tripped,... and like, okay.. “that doesn’t make any sense,” Bruce is looking at it, from, OVer, by the computer... he’s already, like what? “She’d have to be PSychic... why... would you Be here?” “She’s in.. the first ever, monitored,..” saiys Jason, looking at the screen, “section of the Bat cave...” he’s looking strange... she’s walking... “Spell,” said... someone... “Spell,” said,... Batman... “Well like...” said Terry, “how do we Know...?” “She wanted to See all this place... before it Wears off...” oh my fucking God... Jesus fuck... but like, what? Get all the way up here?
that’s, a, way distant, part of the cave...
Oracle, Barbara, Gordon...
I know the name, I don’t know the person... It’s a name for her, we learn, or you know? Villains, worlds of, not, villains, most dangerous enemy... but there is This... “Can I Do it?” I asked... and he nods, “Alright...” I go for a suit... he Has one... you think?” “How’d this get Safe?” he’s looking at it... “I don’t let Eurille mess with Babys clothes...” says Dick, the real one, gestures, “when they’re not even here yet...” “We have Guardian spelles.” I know that name, it was a Marvel, the saying, “against Her?” I said, looking back, the suit is fucking awesome, and I can say, you know, me? So was his, I saw it already, this one’s just my skin,
that’s what, this kind of did to me... It’s just me to him... very very very very fucking cool, this is my older brother suit,
“Honiker...” I went down, for him, fucking Star Wars, thank you.. fucking Star Wars hell, “Honiker..” I said again... and he can, like, cry.. “it’s Rutger.. are you a real? Where are you?” I miss you BAby... “Honiker and Rutger?” says, the woman like another woman... “Jesus Fauc..” she’s looking away, like crying... “I don’t know what you’re Doing...” he’s, naked, far away,.. looking at me.. like different... “I can look at a suit, you don’t remember me...” “WhAat?” I know.. okay, I’m looking, up, there, okay, alright... and like thinking... better even of... Oh shit Tarzan’s gone... Auh... what? I wanna see this... He gets to see her first?
Staying Naked, if he wanted, you get that part? Easily the best costume, for that specifically; Tarzan I mean, what, li’ve? He gets a loin cloth, he Has one... listen, it’s real, to wonder at you... Venture better? She’d think he was at a party... fucking whatEver... I’m still down though, you don’t know what I remEmbered... you never don’t know huh? This is baby Mew.... he knows who you are... like a baby does.. whatever you look at him like, he can see you, anything, and doesn’t know, how not to know... he’s never been like that. I’m looking at the suit.. He Made it.. and he’s happy now.. I can fucking see him grinning, smiling, love, cuz I can touch it, now, even, looking, well? before not at all, but there, touch, the material... like it’s way, way nice... and, you know... wonder how to know.. anything was real, when I check the screens again... “This place... not for You...”
“TArzan... I don’t think you know who I Am... It’s Bat girl, or it Used to be...” “No...” “I.. don’t know who you Are...” “I know, name, long aGo? How lose?” “I don’..” ssshhit... I have to get the suit on.. come on, come run with me, I can wonder, what you think I do, but look at it, and hear, what this is, as this is happening... I’m looking, like I love this, and it would break, for me, if I don’t, know, everything about armor, that ever was, and this is nothing liek that... Robin, knows that, this is Not... Armor... what the fuck is this? This is Us... we.. this is Us... I kind of... sat back, down, some... like, with my, head against this table, on the floor, listening, but like, some had passed, I’ll give you that, I was different, don’t rush, trust everything, and enjoy, what this looks like, for real... “I don’t Know...” she said back...
“you never Had it..” he said... “well...” “Bat, Man.. don’t tell me Old... unless you know Nothing...” “He’s...” “Not Here...” like he found the cave... fucking Cool...
She can think, nothing, but, there that... “Who was the first?
Called Bat Man?” “Cool Kid...” said Bruce... “He Yours?” he said to, fucking, Jane probably... “I like, that you Ask...” that’s a woman I know... she’s cool,
not a fucking witch, woman... she’s a woman, they all, flow through each other, all rad and stuff... you know? I wonder about people, this is 80’s 90’s, gear... like aul in, leet, tech, like it all, love worlds, share song, know about Time, what it is, whenever you are, what you say, you need, to know, was... “DrAcula... I’ve never Met him...” she’s different... he looks, at her legs... “Short long?” like she can think, Sympathy? “I’m, well, kind of.. uhm... I don’t know... I was,..” can’t say Batgirl... and he said, “You’re.. not his friend...” “And Batgirl was My name...” “No... Never..” she looks, different of,
now That is a sign, “of a fucking stupid ass witch...” “shh...” says Eve... she breaks, every fucking moment, into one thing, one though, because she can’t handle how you’re shifting, because you’re just, fighting, and she can be, so real,
and completely, lost of what? Desperate, to be, of, or something... Reacting... is what it is.. ReActing... ReActing... You commit, acts... that’s how you go... Anywhere.. “ I can just lay down on this, the suit, I don’t know what’s going on, I’m naked? If I was clothed, I might have... but I can put it on, so cool, and like what’s going on, it just going on... and like, ways... on to knowing me... “I’m your Brother?” he’s over Here now...” “Baaaabyy!” he calls, my baby over... and that’s good, he’s got to be.. here... “Hi Love...” he looks, up though, Mordred does, at the screen... lots of silence anyway, but he’s a seer, hahhahahahh. the word is Mordred... Fucking enchanted.. a real., druid... well, the word is still Mordred... you know... “You think I, am an Enemy? Who was Batgirl then?” and he looks, oh, shit fuck, tell her it’s real Now,
like I don’t share? Her identity... “Here is.. a new light...” he gestured... wondering, and looks back, behind him... “Chase...” and he looks again... “Your friend... again... show? Chase.. I know the difference? I’ll Kill you... Oracle.. I will Kill you,” and like, he’d climb, quietly up on a vine... but she, has to leave...
she does, back away... because he’s on a rock... and that’s, really how that goes... wondering better, there’s more cave? Surely, “Let’s Go...” and that’s, real... “Fall, Come ON...” it’s Batman... watching her on Camera... “come on come on come on... spell wear off, Now... Spell wear off, right then... nauh tha’d be suck.. gross, and like, he’d leave you there...” oh my god,
she fucking fell... and he actually, there, and what was, it’s darker, now.. night comes, in the cave.. you don’t know jungle night... what fades away, when you were seeing someone, and what’s new, what was reall... what’s high? Motion, well? Don’t know you, that’s gone, he leaves her there... the spell Did wear off,, but time, wasn’t the same... if she had, met him in the cave? Bruce? It’s the same, hour? No, look, here, these people, what is Music... what is a spell, what is your, bargain... Just for this? I didn’t know, what she did, to get to walk... but she fell, and didn’t have to, know it was gone forever... it’s a broken world, where you think she wasn’t, just sick...
She’s only sick... Barbara Gordon... She is, not human, the word is sick. Baby though.. he hugged me.. the lights shut off down there... “The light shut off down there...” he said, for all of us... like, fucking, some world, of programming,
he just did it.. fucking better psychic than you... “Bruuuce!”? she can, like what the fuck? it’s all fucked up, that she can’t think, this is real.. or something? “Why’d you Come here anyway?”
“Shhit.!” and that’s like... uhm... “No we’re Casting...” said Batman... Bruce,...
Eurille... drawn in, by the memento psycho, yeah, the original witch, Shota, can just, walk, in, and that’s real... “In better belief for there all their power higher power call their power get up, get up and live again get up get up and be again,”
and all their was and leave to be in what was me and me and me get up get up and leave again and up and up and leave again, I could hear, Azín, over the others, that’s, Azaezul, we all, were speaking, Selena started it,
“I wonder, wonder, why in hell, and hell to be, in Where you name, and up, and up, to be, to me... I wonder wonder wonder, name... who to being,” I hear another voice, shift in sound, but wonder into names begone and wonder into what was there in what was higher calling in my names to being what was in...
I hear Tarzan, from wherever he is, on his way back... “and fell and fell, she died, and lost,
but I can be, and what was lost...”
“Nuh...” she got up, fuck yes! we all like, cheered, to break her moment, for us here, she got up and ran away, like the spell was kicking in? Hers, there, was, to being, it would, be, that, there’s, no such thing as paralysis... she had, a fucking up, fucking world, for walking... “Eurell you’re Banished from the cave!”
“It’s not your cave, Batman!” “Die, Die!” I said like no one was there...
“I hate your Human Batman...!” “Likening in Part of it,” that’s, the woman, freak, I can Hear, thanks, escaping into the daylit sun... “and being... Gone... I’m not real... I Am Batgirl... I have to be this...” wow though... “No..” I said.. whispered? Said... “I am... stronger, than I ever knew...” she looks, back at the cave... and then, realizes, that Eurelle is there? she runs, like okay, fuck, but runs again, and that’s, breaking worlds, where she didn’t, not, just, fuck up, because what happened, is Eurelle pushed her... and that’s how that goes... and the cave snapped closed behind her... yeah, there’s a lot of doors... “Open Sesme, won’t work, anymore, Batman...” she says, outside... but like, it’s sealed, you think? Distance, can tell you something, it’s not Eons away, it’s not there anymore... there is no way in, so the inside, well like I said, it’s day out, and she won’t get in, but it’s not there anymore... The spider, outside your window... if you have it sealed... he’s getting in... it’s just inches away... But okay, it’s a window, so, like, use bugspray... just, into the air out there? Bomb your room, no, empty, or, yeah, us a lot, of a kind of, emptying can, of bugspray, your bedroom,. just go for the walls, mostly... now, don’t worry,
if you’re not, Barbara Godron, that’s just mushrooms, it’s supposed to make you, start caughing, and you’ll just want to get away, leave the evil to die, by itself, don’t’, breathe, in, the powder, it’s, not powder, ah, it is... Don’t breathe, cinnamon. Is it gunna kill you? No... Is it gunna cause, lasting damage? No...
now if you don’t believe, that’s mushroom powder, in raid, eat, a spoonful, of cinnamon... and so then know, you’re gunna learn, it’s way way way, way... good, to just spray out the window, for how that stuff lasts, in your room, it’s just cool; powder... But like Raid.. Hot Shot... whatever you got, should be the same stuff... “Is she Gone..”? he’s asking, it’s me... Jason’s a little, kid by the way... he’s looking at the baby... and I’m like, I love hilding him, I go back to it, he was, over my shoulders again, or on, there on my chest... and like God... we know, Batman knows little kids, he just, takes up my suit, and puts it back, in the cabinet there for me... “Catwoman.. be a good girl... throw rug? Oh...” he gestured... “we have a House... it’s part of the Cave...” and that’s like, auhh.. hah... like, obviously I wanna see the house... forest child, thanks, I don’t know what that is... it’s gunna be the best,
you don’t have a best house.. this is uh,
eldest god, 1 and 2, Batman and Robin... I’m, young.. thanks... the little kid, that’s, a baby.. and love, worlds, of more, to knowing, theys before me, and who we name we are, and what was good, I name, and so color me an apple, and show my game.. “I don’t think we need this...” I’m looking at the document, they showed me and there’s a laugh, they’re laughing... It’s upstairs, and Robin didn’t write it out, it’s Old.. “is this one Mine?” this old parchment...” “I’m not Sure...” like he wants me to Tell him, Batman does... “Jees,...” fuck... are we real, right now? and that’s like a, no you don’t know Morgana.. she does stuff... that’s not a fucking girl, it’s fucking, her, and she lies, about everything... she’s supposed to be friends, with too many boys... it’s how love is, and she just, is, surely,
it’s the only way she tells you she’s Eve...
I’m “gunna get super excited about this.. I’m gunna.. I’m...” I’m thinking... likeing knowing.. more, to being... I turned, laid back, on the carpet... it’s fucking nice carpet, cool to be naked in here... everyone is, having fun? You’re, strange, it’s a spirit gathering... these worlds, for what you do.. this is good, smoke and apple? It’s, apple in a room, and so wonder at me, of course we have smoke... but there’s, worlds to knowing, that’s true for later, it’s around now, but just, cigarettes? Every kind of medicine and food, you want, to have around, is in the house... Time doesn’t move, it’s frozen, apples are okay, they’re impossibly perfect,
yellow, liking it... wondering to know... I can let it go... and wonder at green... and he puts it in my hand, Robin does... the apple I let go.... my hand is on the ground, I mean... your life is different... see what letting it go was... love, or of me... and knowing more, dames, names... colors, going... maybe, know, something... She’s far away huh? Not even a little bit. My cousin’s here...
Code of Chivalry, as set down by King Arthur Penndragon, of the Knights of the Round Table, henceforth,… ..
Fairplay, as set forth in all our teachings, is as it never was before, and constitutes a level playing field, in the mind of the beholder of justice, and for to his level of understanding, he must administer what he believes to be fair. It vies for authority, unfair advantages can lead to disorder and unruly sentiment, and the attraction to positions of power for simply in and of the sake of themselves, so as to never wield such a station as to the cunning of battle, but as the merits in leadership expressed solely in the will and directive of a king all knowing and wise set for, and ever there was such a king, such would be an unruly day to find who could agree as to him and his leadership, henceforth, so as to ease settlement on the matter, kinship and friendship ceremonies are held in honor of fair play and knowing of different sports and valiant exercises… ..
Moreover thereon again, that this was never before known in all contempt, but that should one face an evil foe, no amount of cunning or trickery should be shed aside for in wielding any sword of truest justice, no such settlement could be reached in which Fair Play did not constitute discretion in outright murder and destruction of said evil doer, as ere reference in all codes of conduct henceforth, and that the truly noble are not born of ancient bloodlines, but of good and righteous spirits, in god, for love in happiness is their opinion, their rite of passage, and their way of love and romance to and fore in for adventure, thereon tu and without what constitutes a world they’ve worked for, one of Fair Play, for set in once they were before, for no such idiot wouldst set believe that fair play could constitute commission of sins and oppression against all who oppose him, and indeed that he wouldst oppose all, most readily, he is in all his designs one such evil as who would snuff out love and happiness for all, and live bereft of any sense of fairness, thereonfor and hencewith.
So no nobler mind must exist in what they sent forth, lest we have but for not in what rights we yet as of have for tu and on in for, this one such Code of Chivalry, henceforth…
Nobility, as set forth by all church and dogma, is a credo indistinct from lunacy, and shall henceforth be banished from the minds of the noble born soldiers of justice and fortitude that have joined me here, at the Round Table, so forth… ..
Living life as a nobleborn citizen would be as one who knew nothing of the world of romance and adventure, only in a nightmarish world plagued by indecision and belittlement foreon thereon and without for further more that this life and further course of unforeseen action could level a playing field, so to speak, in all exercise of Fair Play, as so it was and without should not be, the Noble born heirs to power are those who never had to seek it out, but who were in themselves great noble houses of power, and so from them spread the ageless paradigm of a house and family, and descendants of higher learning and practice, henceforth… ..
Broaden your life to what you could set in me for, that this one life was all they’d lived beyond our understanding of friendship and romance, hereon and forthwith, and so you should never have and need know about whether this or that wouldst not be here, nor there again before, because nothing ever said or done without the love of those who would see you through in kinship all and fore, is no live for done without loving lasted here and on innit fore…
Set in life, for thee, to know that for Nobility to exist in any life, henceforth, and for all time past, he or she would know and love and live in throngs of ancient tombs of none for what they’d lived and breathed in all existences was life and prosperity, facing no end to hardship for it seeks them out, and yet, here they stand loyal to the throne, only in itself was it ever valued as a gathering point and pivot line for friends and family, fighting for Noble throngs and Noble values, truest on and throughout, and so is set for courage, once more…
Valor, for sure as you have seen it, cannot be attained by the wicked, and we know its taste and odor well enough in spirit, we, of noble birth and standing, set in forth above, so not in what the past churches and ancient families rot have declared themselves overt with it.
Bravery lust for passion and ecstasy and living there and on throughout eternal salvation for life and honor should be to know and see before again, that valor was rampant in our lives, and is as ancient as all philosophy, for et on lie is kung fu au lu, bravery and justice, set for sure in this and one, for all our people have set in forth just what we were and are, so never before again did it need be known that this was brave or that was cowards, when smelled the scent of valor, we have, and known that in all things they live and breathe, they are not cowards, but may act cowardly, in the face of evil, and for sure must be as they are in all things they see and know as valorly, so forrit, because as each with all it does exhibit a glow of tendency and set on for of begotten ages and times, it is not in close to one or more the same color or hue and seam in all different things, so we must know that in loving our sisters and brothers for all they are and will ever become, so more, they know that we can see Valor in them, too, and trust them for it, and innit, thereon again, into the last of our lives… ..
Honor begets the mind of courtesy, and loyalty, but does not recline from its sanctity in spirit and recognition, forever on and into the next for sure, it is used as an unstoppable weapon, for to those unbound by mirth or love for life, honor is a facsimile, and a bad one, too, and always is poorly copied, and so called honored, and we should laugh at this, for thenceforth to we who know honor in its truest intent, are unbarred by it, forever under, and they who seek to shield themselves innit, and bind you by it, are fools kept well in the prisons of the mind and body we have made for them, so sure… ..
As it stands to reason, there is little more and left I can teach you by it, but to know that in fair play and valor and reason and lack of power for power’s sake alone for nothing innit but itself the motivation for what you live and breathe by, is your decree of honor, you know. Honor itself, coming from all things, well and good, so that this in life itself was never anything but a great and noble power that never itself had to stand against reason or time for on to know that we had never seen its liking before we came into it, set in more for love and happiness, that this in ever it was.. ..
Courtesy, for wanton lack of better valor, should know that without valor and decency, however uncommon your realm innit has become, so sure that this in level lack of understanding, I should know well enough not to bore you with a common lack of courtesy, in the length of this diorama, in its inability to entertain, forthwith, on the hells of honor’s troubling messages and valor’s truest practice in kung fu au lu, so long as though before, you should know that to be mindful of different forms of valor, thou shouldst know that courtesy is what we lack when we bare our teeth and believe only ourselves to be fighting the good fights, in all due haste, and should we wish to see it around us, for in truth we bare, life could not so more wanton itself as to display no end of those who would do well to have been told they are respected, what for… ..
This applies most necessarily and especially to women, what for, and to be sure enough that this could not be mistaken, I will grant you one forsaken truth in what courtesy could imply, more forth, in that women know well enough and good, in their valor, and their honor, that they can be and as are as they will be, so know in nothing that you could never know what strength would be accustomed to become, when well enough they have been so and forthely put by themselves upon the pedestals to be worshipped? Lacking for better knowing of it, we have never not wanted to crumble before a mother or a sister love, that this love and happiness we could not know is in their valor and strength and courage in all its forms, and so as to bestow an extra grant of courtesy to the ladies of noble birth or mind, set in for that life was always lived on in that should never forget to extend in different ways, and knowings forth, into the lives of children, and know that they could do well with your knowing of love and happiness, only granted that they not be treated as though cuteness were not a power they had honed finely, and wealth of laughter and smiles were not a power to be cherished and vied for, set for? That we would know courtesy is in your lack of understanding distinct details of another set forth in love and happiness, and so you know better to extend to them, the werewithall that they are cherished, and sought for, well enough in all the ways they are and will be, forever under and on…
Loyalty, as you know it well enough to warrant, is in the memory to ones own heart and lovings, for knowing that they could not ever know as you know, in the moment you know it, and so to show and stay true to what you are and know about them, in love, and set in for all you’d wanted to have in this, this life you’d lived and cherished well enough for forget the sentiment you’d longed for, and die by the blade of abandonment, when all others thought their work too important to belettle you with, henceforth, and you lay forgotten for timing did not match right, and your friends were not conveniently at your side, as before?
So in knowing all for the rest of this, you could never know what loyalty was unless you had it in you to forget the misunderstandings of kung fu au lu, of different walks of life in their quest for love and happiness ongoing, and forgive those whose walks of life differ so widely from your own, that even if to quarantine from one another, you must, you could know that in love, you both are fighting, so you know where all loyalties lie, should they surface again in your honor.. ..
Knowing not what you are, and never could have been, should tell the surface of the owner that he need never believe in himself less or more than the first one he had come in for. Knowing all things as you have seen them, and never before witnessed in life or cherishment, should you ever or once see that this was life as sought by the once great and powerful, and yet in chains of honor, we bind the wicked, for honor’s bane they truly are, and chains of apathy bind the rest of us, for set in love and life, that this was all our doing, moreover that you have become one of the knights of the Round Table, and if your deeds be known by some few or far between, you are not unrecognized in what you seek for, for none have ever grasped the wealth of knowing just how fast your brand of happiness and love can spread and always does, but the oldest ones I’ve yet to witness depart this world for lack of children to play with, henceforth, and know and love forever more again…