n the swamp where whispers buzz, lived crazy Don, just because, His praxis strange, yet clear and bright, under the moon’s soft glowing light. While others slept, Don would dance, in a world of his own trance, His method, madness, intertwined, a praxis uniquely designed. #Texas#BLUE 💙🇺🇸💙🇺🇸💙

Do you actually write this stuff?