My left Bluetooth is missing. It didn’t have time to inform the right side; they are only separated by a face. Who listens to whom? It has turned away from the mundane. This ear hears, while that ear throws away. Who has offended whom? The strings of the zither and lute cannot harmonize. The right Bluetooth is still in tune. Who has lost whom?
What I worry about the most is the wind by my ear.