A twisting pirouette?

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I used this song so differently that when I saw it as a potential response I almost ignored.  She uses it much more rightly, literally.  As she would, if she did?  Who ever knows.  It... well... it is there, true, her, or not.  Just a gaslighter, spoiler.  Yeah, maybe.  Well played either, any, way.


The lawn was watered again.  I closed up the birds at 18:00.  I did start another batch of cold brew, in the gallon jar.  I'm tired, too tired to sleep right, if... haunted by some... thoughts, for this, and that, reason.  Tumbling, if... gladly in an odd way.  Good night.  Sleep sound.  Sweet dreams, auch.