Sometimes there is just a compulsive urge to type. I wonder if I am confronted with pain and weirdness. Need coffee but am also sleepy.
The AC is on and it makes a strange whirring sound. Things can just soothe down.
This late night walk after a tough, rough unending day at work. I am so, so exhausted. But this...sweet chutney of wind, lane littered wit...
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