it's nothing short of a miracle i'm coherent at all. this exhaustion is a bit like lucille, toying with a moth that's flown inside from the night. she knows fully well she may strike it down whenever she pleases, but meerly bats it around for a while. exhaustion is like my grandmother's fat cat playing with an insect. grrreat analogy, i knows. i
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