NOT TRADING. If It Aint Trippy, Then You Trippen!. . This summary is mostly some poetry and work in progress in which i digress. Yes but In turn what is there to learn when compressing words to talk-less in a safeness, in hope for the best, we try to invest, more or less looking for ascension in my session with attention and intention! Details, i try to mention with interjection maybe some affection, in dissection of these lyrical lines of complexion i try a musical inflection. I think I find that I must grind the rail of like minds to prevail. One push ahead and a pop to avail the flight or im dead, discover able tracks in red. Stingers on my fingers to the meek, a magical design aligned in the impossible out of time. careful with conclusion as its often a crafted illusion...