give me a table
give me a sheaf of printed paper or a mobile phone, perhaps
give me a sheaf of printed paper or a mobile phone, perhaps
give me a row or two of plastic chairs
give me your company
give me silence
give me silence
give me an ear turned toward me
give me a heart that beats
give me just a moment of your time
and
I will give you
my tears of joy…and sorrow
I will give you
a glimpse of my heaven…and hell
I will give you
myself
I will give you a poem
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