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Hum

A bit I wrote exactly a year, to date ago. I left it unpublished, but now it resonates even more.

Hum

Signals in the sky suggests I can't live like this much any longer.

Hum of approaching wheels, seals my destruction.

Rush, Silence, Throbbing.

My daily resurrection.

If you would like to continue reading more, the previous article is called My Minimalism, an Introductory Bit, the next article is called Minimalism, My Stuff .