to the lengths...

Of all the past hickory beckonings, and so forth and beyond this, there is but one that stands out amongst; the massive wreck that was known as the human spirit, yes it was lost somewhere along the path today, throughout this measly planet we know as the world, and things were incorrect for a time due to this. Yes this is the late night caffiented rambling of a man in a southern red red red state but be that and be this as it may, we are not lost amongst this insanity that is the conservative pull over a state with so much liberal and democratic potential. This is simply the manner of stupidity that has of lately taken over the minds of the men and women, who are largely poor, paupers, in comparison to what they could be if things in governmental policy were geared in their direction, not in the direction of the interests that robbed these men and women of their days and weeks and lives, if this was the case then things would be better for all of them, and there'd be no denying this, and everything would work well enough that few would have complaints they could legitimately make agiainst the establishment, and peopel would mostly largely be happy with the way of things, even for a time with the way of the entire world, because they would no longer have any cause not to be, there'd be no reasoning, it wouldn't matter either way. Not that it would matter anyway. There is no necessity for it, so it does not exist; yet all of it could be yours in a hand basked if you so wished it so, it wouldn't matter otherwise, things would be fine otherwise, there'd be no problems with history of the present, the presentry even you might call it, and everything would be satisfied and satisfiable in the world, and there'd be goodness around. But this is of course not possible, because as I have written before, there is no visionary gift of truth or of the point, there is no necessity of it, therefore we never see the product, and we have no need to ever see the product, because everything would work well enough without us having seen it, so why therefore would they show it to and among us? It would be senseless. And so they do not and, as you have said before, so I ramble forth. Shamble forth. Am not even done doing so. And so I can continue without fear of reverie or reveries or shambling senseless proclivities among stands of faux pine and money grubbing hedgeries... things would be fine even among these, it would be imagined and therfore put into effect because the place would essentially come to be known by the name of Kingdom of the Imagination, and to the lengths it would go, and to the lengths...