Thursday, 21 July 2022

inertia

 4am 

Fuck

every time

big event today

must be clear headed

3 hours sleep

face hangs heavy

eyes blurred

coffee

coffee

coffee

memory drains

focus failing

too many papers

waiting

for 

the crash


one 

last

email


sleep

sleep

sleep

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