It's been raining and I've been at wakes and funerals and my friend had her baby and there are problems.
It's been rough and I'm tired and I use the word 'and' too much when I write, so throw out every draft and I start over and think about love and about art, but it doesn't help.
I drink coffee and I smoke and I eat soup without chicken in it. I sleep all day and take off from work to sleep more.
Drowning.
I watch commercials and the colors are too bright. I watch films in black and white and the noise is too much.
I don't cry and I ignore my emails.
Comfort me.
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