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Not all of this will make sense. Uncomfortable by design.

Bioluminescence sits on the fence about the dark and the light "Who can tell if I'm bright or if I'm alive at all. I rise in the fall and in the spring keep to myself, not a peep." And, lo, the glow melted and we all, indeed, felt it.

Did you see how Apple, Amazon Walmart and other big companies are refunding the billions of dollars they got back from the federal tariff settlement to their customers, who ultimately bore the cost of higher prices? Yea, me neither.

In the mist surrounding the grove, labor trees stretched out their branches like hundreds of fingers flexing at once. Ladders went up. Workers climbed up. Then the thuds came. Mom used to call it 'god's stomach rumbling'. It was the sound from the fruit of their labors falling into baskets. #vss365

You could smell it everywhere, or at least until you got to Baker Street where the smell retreated into wherever smells vanish, Apple butterish, I think. You could almost spread the air on a biscuit and make a meal of it. And, I might add, it would fulfill an RDA requirement for fruit. #vss365

When one never tends, one constantly mends until fixing is all one knows how to do It's not a bad skill to repair what is ill until fixing is all one knows how to do In garden, the weeds indulge their own seeds until fixing is all one knows how to do #vss365

The vacuum of nothing begat out a something real big with a bang and a telephone rang with an angel on line "Hey! Everything's fine. Creation is here so please have no fear. Press conference at noon and book release soon." #vss365

Brains on the Half Shell Brains on the half shell are good with oh well in the shell they know and the synaptic flow content with the quo there's nowhere to go just sitting in the sun shriveling for fun

Butterflies are free to park where they will on flowers of note the silence of chill Creation then calls for wings to engage to find a new field of all things unbeige All butterflies smile recalling their past the snacking on leaves in world not too fast #vss365

A butterfly with black and orange wings sits on top of a dark pinkish petaled flower.

Respite At dusk the rust falls I can move once more without the flakes flying demons in planes who swear to return again and they do but not out of the blue

Temptation is best when dressed in a vest with pockets galore (perhaps four or more) with diamonds inside that can't be denied for denying would mean you're not on the team and vest leaves the station Au revoir dear temptation #vss365

It's all up for grabs all the sads and the grins I guess it depends on the state you're ins and outs, where do they go it's an endless rodeo ride until you drop but it doesn't mean you stop

Rental Car I'm going places in my skin the air stirs in the flavors of passing mountains and trees and deserts and at home I watch TV and the air never changes