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I like tip-toeing around something you wrote, I like it best really late at night, or early in the morning, when you are probably asleep. Just walking around, like I owned it or something, without having to say anything because you don't know I'm there, you don't know I've been there, you have no real way to know if I've ever been there. So I can walk around, and sit around, and look at it, and think about it, and not say anything, until I am darn good and ready. Go away. Come back. Maybe never say anything. Sometimes it's too good for me to think of anything intelligent to say, and I tiptoe away. |