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JUST BY CARING.....Im pandering to your offenses, allowing the chaos residing within you to poison the air and tear down the pillars of all sanity. Spirits, you say. No, no spirits. In truth, the more natural colors of your existence are, for once in your life, shining through. Now it can be known that charity was never woven into your design. Gestures of love fell flat on the floor, for honesty alone can sweep the air and cradle a restless mind. Each token of your "love" can and shall never mend these gaping wounds- these hollow eyes-my shattered soul.