LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS
BEING SOME EXCERPTS FROM RAMBLINGS OF THE VARIOUS CHARACTERS WHO LIVE, VISIT, OR WANDER WHERE THEY WILL GO TO WRITE
LETTERS TO STRANGERS
[ FROM THE IRREVERENCE EMAIL GROUP] I have been afk almost every day but tonight I came to play (I seem to have something to say) I appreciate your being here I wish I could make myself more clear a clearer me would then appear... ok, so I find myself browsing through the myriad of email groups I've created or joined and choose somewhat to respond about as randomly as I choose to read... and some of the words are for everyone in the universe, ever... and some of the words are for everyone who cares about me, ever... and some of the words are for you, caring right here, right now... but in this group you won't find any further explanations for that would be telling and if irreverence is anything, it's certainly not telling :) so with this and that and whatever in mind, I continue for no apparant reason other than to continue for whatever reason there may be... you never know where you might find me especially when I seem gone I'm not, in case you didn't know it in some form I still carry on and whether or not you believe it I reach beyond eternity cuz time is a relative concept at least that's the story for me I wonder... what is your story? and what are you willing to share take this any way you want to as personally as you dare I wonder what you are thinking and how much you really care cuz love is a relative concept at least when I'm being aware I wonder about a lot of things I wonder as deep as it goes saved by the wings of irreverence I laugh and then blow my nose stop laughing if you are laughing and start if you are not but first and foremost forget it do what you want to do give it your best shot erp, sometimes... I forget about rhyme or meter and casually go on anyway as if it does not really matter and maybe it doesn't today I haven't had time for much writing and correspondence is nil I want to keep in touch with you but there's not enough time for my will so you never know where you might find me as I might pop up here or there in innocence or irreverence the clues are obscurely clear maybe I will be a song-writer or maybe just a looney toon tonight I'll sleep in the asylum and howl at the moon I wonder if you want to find me and why if you ponder a bit cuz reason is a relative concept (and sometimes it is full of... it) stop laughing if you are laughing and start if you are not but first and foremost forget it do what you want to do give it your best shot Give it Your Best Shot (or... Find Me) Ric Candor ©2001 giggling now, the toon slips into another group for a brief moment of whatever may be inspired there... somewhere above, the groups are mentioned... and that's enough telling for now :) honest love, ric "I'm a peripheral visionary... I see into the future, but way off to the side..." ~ Steven Wright ~ (home on the web) (more email groups) [ THE IRREVERENCE EMAIL GROUP ] [ is for anyone who understands irreverence ] [ or anyone who just is ] to subscribe, send a blank message to: irreverence-subscribe@egroups.com ... a friend is a stranger waiting to be met ... a friend is a stranger wanting to be met ... a friend is a stranger willing to be met ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS is a garden in NEWSBEE'S UNIVERSE and a part of THIS PLACE  EMAIL
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