Make me
Make me please
Make me into
someone pleasing
But there is no making
no shaping now
there is just me
making
making
what I can
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Rambling thoughts from someone who thinks being barefoot on a spring, summer or fall day is one of the best feelings there is. Freelance ideas from a not-quite freelance writer.
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