the gift...

recollections of the day that gift was given away..
carefully wrapped in a box within a box,
decietfully camouflaged as somethin else.

that was when i hunted down the * for an idiot.
from the shops to the net to friends and colleagues..
alas..
with so much pride in my gift giving..
I knew that day would come and I still gave it my all..
in full acceptance that there'd be calls to someone else..
I shared??

had no qualms because there can be no selfishness in givin..

and independance day came..

do selfish fools exist?
not if the fool was me..