Heute

Today, today. It is the third bad day, or the fourth, or the fifth, or the sixth, or the seventh or the eighth…

Today I’m trying to crawl out of this hole but it feels as if I hadn’t fingernails, or hands, or arms, or legs, or a body, or a soul…

Today I’m not doing well.

Today, today and always, I’m hoping you are.

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