The Lancean Specificity
There
"Would there could there should there be
Any hope of love for me?"
I wondered as I blundered along
Riddled by reality
Riddling my own
But now I see where
I am loved and I was wrong:
I was not alone
And you were there
Within the meaning in between
Here I am where you know what I mean
+Steven Curtis Lance
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