There are no locks outside this box, it’s hot and I cannot see my own reflection,
Seeing all the people, sitting in the steeple, peaking through the peep hole, and I’m now a weak old stump,
I see the moonlight,
I need to do right,
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I did not grasp exactly what you were saying....but here is my hand if you need one and 10 for the enjoyable read.....best wishes....Vallerie