We Kept It Moving As Usual, But We Had To Sacrifice PT.3 (The Saga / Struggle Continues)

 Digital Crate Digging Continues  per our Music Monday business, but excuse us as we pause for the cause dropping this good word!

Digital? analog? who's digging this? the saga /struggle continues!! along with this good word this is the business! we had to sacrifice following the protocol of time  and natural processes, you heard? 

Breakbeat scientific  type of business?  word from a veteran in the game who kept it moving! I take it back to the days of Starter hats and original Nike Air Force Ones...

Oh yes!! I didn't quit or stop!! I took it back to the 90's, excuse me for being stuck in that portal, but I liked how the sport would go!! we were the ones...

But once again it's on as we slide through the portal retro futuristic when we kick it! keeping it moving as usual,  catch me out here moving down this passionate path. Digital Crate Digging Continues as we drop this sound plus we've got this good word / these poems used as public transportation / transformation! thought and fashion police monitor the situation wondering if this is frolicsome or pseudo science / math! The saga / struggle continues as life goes on as the toil and strife goes on but we kept it moving going right along with it even though we had to sacrifice per time / natural processes; dropping this good word, naysayers keep questioning, inspiring stories or the wrath of a madman? The saga / struggle continues as we keep it moving but we had to sacrifice! sometimes reflecting / contemplating like a Sunday morning, Throwback Thursday or Flashback Friday; unwritten words out of a dream? on paper they land!

The saga / struggle continues as we keep it moving just trying to let a naysayer know! reflecting / contemplating? remembering it was a rough day, I was glad to be on the last train home headed to the Avondale MARTA station on the Eastside!

Got on the 117 bus to the Eastside rolling to my remote outpost out off of I-20 in Atlanta; reflecting / contemplating! needing to get unwritten words off my dome. AKA my mind; writing poems plus still all up in the sound that's inspiring me to keep it moving, something about finding tomorrow. Maybe Tomorrow like the Jacksons as we continue to take action! writing inspiring stories or more about more pain and sorrow?