say it -- oh, you are a good one,
you are. Assure me.
Let me hear it from you: we see you do so much,
so much, they have no idea,
the way you bend.
The way you rise,
beyond, well beyond,
they cannot see this, but yes,
you put it out there,
and who will gather this, all this,
which you have sown, which you have cast,
so freely -- really, no thought for yourself?
Enough.
Stop me. Hold me. Why not,
before I give it all away,
bound to reap it all a hundred fold.
It works, I say, it works
when you don't look.
Don't look,
it changes everything.
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