Butter Letters

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December 13, 2022

I have that buttered-faced look; that place where words are like butter that won’t melt in my mouth. It’s true, I fumble and bumble with words; all butterfingers. If I had to make my bread and butter only with words, I’d be splattered butter - In fact, I’d be buttered. I mean, I know what side my bread is buttered when it comes to words but life is so uncertain and crazy sometimes that life and words seem to land butter side down, on the most expensive carpet in the house of the most glamorous person ever. I end up embarrassed. I melt…like butter at such shenanigans of my words on paper. I guess that’s why I write butter letters, except my butter is the kind that isn’t made soft. It seems I’m accused of being more like a knife through butter rather than the knife that butters up…the bread.

Sigh.

 
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