Bees Comments

Every day begins exactly the same. I awake to a sharp beep, pulling me from the sea of dreams I forgot to have. Water pellets from my shower drum the tiles below. Synthesized sounds carry me through my routine. Black slacks, crisp shirt, a non-eventful tie. With hollow taps of footsteps I descend into the whirr of traffic. Time blurs as it shifts, ignored and untamed. Today the destination is different, but the journey is the same.

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