Two months later and I am jonesing,
missing my looseners while this juice
is stored in some kind of jug,
maybe a pitcher as they are larger,
but a big old container behind my
eyeballs and if I am not careful
I will be crying out pineapples!

So here we go, pressing start on
controller two and watching the intro
begin anew, and the game continues
with me and you, coop time
for us to do 

more of the ridicule, the pensive, 
the passively introspection words
I place randomly when pomeing
to the world, but mostly, to me.

For this is not being revealed,
and no one has bookmarked,
and the pageviews are zero,
so the secrets are now until
the game is up.