Things go buzz.
Like bugs pretending it is their wings, and not their lips making the sound.
An annoying assumption; misplaced fact.
This buzz is a joke.
Hostile Norms knocking at the door.
A wisk through water and oil.
Futile attempt? Stubborn delusion? Does it matter?
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Lots of change is in my immediate future.
Hope you are well,
t
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