I Love You, You Know, I'll Never Remember You

There's this thing called miked up where they, they a have microphones. I envy this free expression of love between men. Outside of that hyper heteronormat environment, you don't see that kind of thing. The deepest part of the night is when there's no noise. All the dogs are asleep, everybody's asleep. And what's the earliest, earliest part? Well, it's just a few minutes after that. It's not at the other end of the day. It's the dreams are right next to each other. Freedom is free of the need to be free. That's a line in a funcadelic song. But does that mean that true freedom resides