A glomming in the nonsense glitter a holier than thou...
His meaningless aggogling titter, behold his sacred cow
With judgements flailing all aboot, detatched from heartfelt meaning
The fun he makes, makes loving mute... behold! and languish leaning

LH... Mediocrity is in the eye of the beholder... And IMHO... I think you are afraid of caring, because you've been hurt. I know I am...

Still trying to be a truly caring indiviual, ttr