i woke the bear.
‘ i am inordinately tired now, and you have been away all night. that is not an accusation ,it is an observation.’
yes. is there anything i can do?
‘yes, let me sleep a long time. i wish to be private a while.
yes. yet this is not the season for hibernation.
‘no, i do not follow the rules, nor crowds, my way is different. i shall still talk to you
in your head, so you will not miss me’
thank you, i know.
the sun came out.
sbm.
Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 1:19 AM UTC
i woke the bear.
‘ i am inordinately tired now, and you have been away all night. that is not an accusation ,it is an observation.’
yes. is there anything i can do?
‘yes, let me sleep a long time. i wish to be private a while.
yes. yet this is not the season for hibernation.
‘no, i do not follow the rules, nor crowds, my way is different. i shall still talk to you
in your head, so you will not miss me’
thank you, i know.
the sun came out.
sbm.
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