...I, heart on sleeve ... proudly? I suppose, in a contrite way ...
but it's beyond my breadth to control, so it is what it IS.
Indeed, I am a "piner", pure, I keep memories replete in my
pocket, like so much gleaming, priceless gold, and I take
Them out to polish from time-to-time, to warm the embers
that eventuality and......
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