THE DEEDS IN NEEDS Any sounds are never my alerts But it is my distractions in my concentrations. Any makings are never my champions But it is my encounterings in my selfishness. Any praises are never my greatness But it is my thunderstorms in my cloudness. Any clothes are never my sizes But it is my wholeness in my mega handsome. Any works are never my perfections But it is my marks of participations in deeds. Any words are never my magis But it is my imaginations in my emptiness. Any actions are never my willingness But it is my conditions in my spacecrafty. Any games are never my gain or lose But it is my resultants in my dealings thrills. Any teardrops are never my sadness But it is my measurements in my happiness. Any look is never with my slightness But it is bless from light and enlightenments. Any ideas are never my thoughts But it is a wave of my entire lineages in blood. Any chance is never my opportunity But it is my...