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I recoil
And on a Sunday
damn certain to
some backsliding

Who are we
to collectively pardon
this hour expecting
these seconds to simply

not a minute
led astray to maybe
mischief or mutation
calculating loss,
or growing to appreciate
a timely act of revenge

Maestro, if You Please.

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Stay Well People.

  1. I dislike the whole of this time shifting…won’t change my office wall clock for weeks as a weak protest…glad you avoiding troubleshooting…when I aim for a fix I’ve been known to turn a small issue damn near fatal.

  2. I had totally forgotten this was daylight savings and was wondering why my aero garden light didn’t automatically turn on at 7am….I’m just glad I remembered before I started troubleshooting…

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