You’ve been mighty quiet lately.
A choice.
Oh? What did the other guy look like?
A judge. You wouldn’t approve.
But not you.
Observation is different.
Because it’s voiceless?
Silent. Out of the equation.
Totally? Not a thought left behind?
Let me think about that.
Ah, touched a nerve...
I’m not without feeling!
Just above expressing it.
See, that is so …
What?
Nothing. Forget I said anything.
Well, you didn’t say much.
Details won’t help.
You’re so sure.
I am pretty sure! Why poke the bear?
He might lick your hand.
You don’t know many bears, do you.
So, you’re afraid? Of "bears," I mean.
It isn’t fear, to just know better.
Necessarily.
Why not simply let things go?
If you DO let go.
Let go — for now.
But stashed? For later, I mean.
Some things I just know. They don’t just disappear.
Indeed!
Truth is truth.
Then why not say so?
That’s a ME thing.
More me than you, apparently.
And here you are.
Gravel, stuck in your craw.
Your point?
The birth of a pearl, perchance.
Or a kidney stone.
Now that would be a bad choice.
Maybe choice was the wrong word.
Wrong?
Inaccurate.
Do choose your words carefully.
Or just shut up! It’s an option.
Parsing helps.
Done talking here!
Obviously. Observe that.
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