If only this insane world for once would make good its constant mind-bending threat to go completely crazy, If I could just see where I stand.
The fly buzzes, buzzes, follows its primeval path, no brain at all, it's all hard wired, the finest set of built-in survival tactics creation can conjure sending it smashing, time after time, into the mirror. It stops. What new stimulus will send it into flight again? If nothing were to change, would it stick permanently in its =wait= loop, and die, there, wasted away on the mirror that seems to hold a portal through which it cannot pass.
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