Came here for an exclusive report but I don’t have much to say. I’m up on a Sunday, am feeling particularly low, don’t have new poems, don’t feel much like practicing guitar. Just here. Wishing I wasn’t.
The cat is sitting with me.
If I wanted relief, I’d ask for it. I’m not. I just want this to end.
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