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its a gift to give it seems you invest generous amounts of time in pleasing trying lifting remember this is me talking...from outside of your world...i may be way off base i would never feel free to tell you anything if i didn't believe: you could take it you could derive some tiny benefit from it, if only in deciding whether it's real or beneficial i didn't see you as on your way up i didn't imagine you could so easily fall down remember...me talking...from outside...world...way off base sometimes strangers say strange things especially when they talk off of top of heads, like this... and it's hard to read what we really think and never say curious AROUND ME all LIVING for curiosity and perhaps that is why i've written anything at all about your giving nature curious this suspicious character to be avoided we all are the most difficult thing finding out if what we see is real as there's that certain flash that hypnotizes these innocents no matter how many puddles of grief we've been dragged through all ending up muddy here's to wishing to operate more from a position of strength and not from dark sides but from change sparkling change that falls from our pockets and looks so beautiful gracing the ground reflecting from that fresh street rain so shiny that we leave it lay and become lay people like everyone but with joy to spare and freer words so see what you just gave what we now have free words... Written December 18th, 2001 © on Dec 18 2001 02:29 AM PST, Frederic Jacob Gutknecht IV   0 • 10