COEXISTENCE
Will likes embracing the trance that is near sleep. It's the hypnogogic place your mind can go to when you just can't seem to fall asleep but you intentionally leave the ZolTar in the pillbox because, well, the situation says you have to. It's like the place lude lovers used to say to go (Fight the Nod) only that place is foisting deep sleep on you which you fight and near sleep entices you by eluding actual sleep but teasing you that's it's imminent. What's this have to do with No Edge Love? Sorry - to explain requires details that won't be shown here but it can be summed up as the things we do for love (like walking in the rain and the snow when there's no where to go . . . ) That cliche about your health is actually understated. When you HAVE love, wellness is number one on the goal list. It needs constant attention and eff the correctness of glorifying abberance, living forever is what we're shooting for, as in immortality. We already know about the eternity thing but bangin' around this place in a happy healthy state is victory.