too many fucking things to fucking do!
it all sucks
all tired from endless relentless groundhog day working
it is poxy
i try to summon stuff - try to write
that
green green rain
of the matrix . . . rain of clarity!
rain
of
some/any
truth
but
i fatly fall flat
land in front of the TV/gratefully and deliberately
i watch poor programming
i
am
better than
drinking like anyone i catch my face smiling without me
like anyone
i
s l o w
right down
which is the way it has to be
most of the time
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