Thursday, May 16, 2024

I forget they yet watch.

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They don't speak, these days.  But they do sneak in, take a seat, watch, enjoy, hate.  But, yes, they are there.  Oh, I definitely see.  The musical responses... they... somehow send their responses in the way that I... hear... understand.  Like, love, dislike, even hate.  Moody little beasties.  All good.

From her...

From them...



Others, or the other side of their minds?

Even she is among them.

Yes, I do see.  So be it.

I must admit, I do enjoy riling them up.  Then soothing them.  *fiddles*

All I'm suggesting?

I sure enjoy my life.

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