Simple to do.
Simple to think.
Start talking sympathy until brought to the brink.
Conversing deeper.
Content steeper.
Running through town as an information reaper.
Keeping your secrets,
the ones that you told.
I'll keep them quite safe.
Until they grow old.
Then I'll throw them out to see if they grow or if they mold.
Heaven knows this is all for fun.
Fun for all.
All for one.