Aug 25, 2017 · 1 min read
Claps… are noises I can’t hear…
A motion that’s not real…
Just the soul of something that floats up and disappears…
I love change…
I like spinners too…
In the end…
Doesn’t really matter, eh…?
To speak it out it’s just an exercise to appear as though a change to the change could happen… in back handed droll (clap-back) compliments…
Sometimes if change doesn’t measure up… it’s difficult for the change makers to adjust the great idea…*
Oh well…
For old times…. 💚*
