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When I say we need one another, I mean "we all". Of course, that "one another" would take a different shape according to whom they are applied, would they not?

I fear for that child in a corner, playing gorgeous tunes in the harmonica, enjoyed by those fortunate who listen to her amazing talent, while she turns her back on the world she plays for.

I fear the corner, and that she seems to sleep little, she seems to change instruments to play as somebody else instead of just leaving that corner for a little while. Few can see into the trick.

I can, and I hope I'm wrong. That's one of the things I wish for the most. To be wrong on that.

Please come, tell me I'm wrong, slap me, tell me to mind my business. Or tell me I'm right, and how I can be of any (any!) help to you.

My blogger is doing weird stuff. I think I'm coming close to cut off point for data transmission.

Each and every Saturday, 7-9, HW.