#anywhere

****************

Jack Flap moves through Hackensack, it's a city again, cities have never been kind to him, but now he's being asked to be kind to it. So, he sings as he moves about the hold, and areas he has been told changelings live at, and sings, skipping in what's left of the frost and snow

"I've a special secret children ought to know It's about the little mistakes you make as you begin to grow If you make a mistake you shouldn't start to cry Mistakes are not so bad and here is why!" He skips along " Oh, everyone makes mistakes, oh yes they do Your sister and your brother an your dad and mother, too, Big people, small people, matter of fact all people Everyone makes mistakes, so why can't you?"!
"

"You know, kids, I have even made a few mistakes myself! If you make a mistake while counting up to ten Well, don't get mad and don't be sad, just start to count to ten And if you could only get to eight or nine I'm still your friend and I still like you fine" A skipping skid through some melted water, " 'Cause everyone makes mistakes, oh yes they do, Your sister and your brother and your dad and mother, too, Big people, small people, matter of fact all people Everyone makes mistakes, so why can't you?"

"Have you ever made a mistake? It's not hard to do. If you spill a glass of milk all over the floor Well, your Mom and Dad still like you just as much as they did before 'Cause when Mother and Dad were just as small as you I'll bet that they knocked thier milk over, too 'Cause everyone makes mistakes, oh yes they do, Your sister and your brother and your dad and mother, too, Big people, small people, matter of all people Everyone makes mistakes, so why can't you? If everyone in the whole wide world makes mistakes Then why can't you?" You twirls and spring magic flows out, snow seems to be clearing as he travels, and litle green motes of glamour that smell of flowers, fresh soil, and hope