NFL Melody for the Line Deputy

Line Deputy, jealousy is new for you. It is an experience of birth today. I find the rousing committment to me only complete bliss. Exhaustion pulses through my veins as nightmares line the scenes. Today is not tomorrow, thus I have a computer to write on. I guess we just COLLIDE (by, Howie Day). I never lose my place. Be beside me, not behind me. Past reckonings come through and they think that they can enchant me, especially romantically. Whatever the bees want, they normally get, but not today, and not from me. I see things differently as I pick up a book of HAIKU. It is a defined Japanese poetry that I learned to write in second grade. Advanced all around me, made nothing all that special. I miss your comforting darkness and I vow to pull you through Tom Brady tonight as you watch the game separately, but equally, in Marion County. Be calm and see the face of God, even in your private chambers. Love, Hope