Each word is an idea, and each idea already exists in your head. What I’m doing isn’t giving you new ideas, but arranging the ideas to get across a meaning.
It’s like rock gardens. I didn’t make the rocks, but I order them how I like, and I can make a smiley face out of them. I can share my arrangement, and they can try to make it with their rocks. It won’t be the same smiley face, but it’s still a smiley face, and that’s all that matters.
And if there’s a rock in your garden that’s just a little TOO different to the one in mine, maybe the smiley face won’t look right. It happens. If it matters, we can try to move some rocks around and get the right arrangement for the both of us.
I honestly don’t know much. She got away. All I know is she’s part of a swing dance club in a distant town, from which I can conclude she isn’t dead. So that’s nice.