I feel like a bit of carnage. Human wreckage. Chewed up and spit out by a whirlwind of time gone too fast, too slow. My organs are rotting and all I feel is a drunk-like tired state. Heavy sleep just behind my eyes, but nothing is connecting the way it should, and I’m left awake when my body is begging to drift off. I’m dead weight. I’m everywhere.
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