People come and go. Patterns emerge. Plans change. People get born. Others die. We watch. We play our games of coming, going, planning, changing. Life is a twittersphere. We post our best us. Some people like, retweet, favourite or follow. Others block. We catch on to something that takes our fancy, and miss things that would have caught our eye had we been looking. I serve you a side of my February.
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