more automatic writing re: a’s cue

the even stranger dangers are the ones that avoid crystallization, never clearly formed, they morph and muddle like malleable mannequins making alliteration their only starting point, diving point, knife point nosebleeds and saving the bees, i wheeze whimsical when sick of it all.  i’m sure there’s an avenue worth opening a headlamp onto, don’t be so easily angered= discouraged.  for christmas i’ll give you the gift of a cowardly lion, so you can always feel sure of yourself and strong, in that equilibrium way you do how do ya do howdy do, i do, i love you too.  (<—i’m wide awake)