I've got a textual sir !

Hey, i noticed just NOW that my keybord has his own original sound like scratching
skin with paper or am i wondering off into nudity. Plastic letters that assimbly in my own self shaped orchestra of fingers and if my cookie jar of visual words are floating into my fingers i can hear the typings that scream for faster and more textuals into soundscapes and colorfull words all expressing themselfes in tempo and algoritmics until the fat lady sings !
What if's and the do not's shave the world of priority's and complementary vocabs who are once or twice additional or even though deserted and perverted.
They always come in two.