SSSSSK, The blade slices in a perfect, unerring, straight line separating the past from the future running along the location of taut tension.
Riffle, crunch, zip, snap, possibility becomes reality in a sharp pattern transforming future to past to possibility again.
ZZZZZZIP,ZZZZZIP, Tangents not necessary to the pattern take shape curling off to an end and paradoxically hold the pattern firmer.
"Hey your nieces baby shower is in an hour and I need your finger." my wife states with a nod towards the ribbon.
Leave it to my sweet wife to tie me to the present.
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