Struggling to wake. Literally fighting my self and sleep. But I eventually make my way off the couch— […]
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a chip, just one put on table, the wrong cards give it away the door’s locked kick […]
even if I truly tried. But why would I. I’m content where I am, at a fruitful and […]
I’m quitting negativity. Anything negative. Anything remotely negative. Or even minuscule indignation. No more. Just zen, writer zen, […]