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To many things the answer is no. But yes to you, Yes To your question.
Why? Because your secret is something We secret as well. Something familiar, like a touch at The exact right time, the right moment, The mere knowing that we know Is Red Cross Disaster Relief arriving.
Coffee and blankets will not restore As before, But This writ Will be a start.
We can share words, we can grant tiny easements, We can weep with you unseen tears, We can etsy you little homemade gifts Like this.
That you can take and keep, and break out in time of need knowing full well that these words will not spoil nor rancid turn, cannot be out grown,, or torn, or rent asunder in anyway for once they are shared They are irrevocable.