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January 15, 2012

How I Feel in Late Afternoon.

Drained.

Like dizzy, coffee-less, printer-paper jammed up in the rain gutter...

Knowing I should move now...

But it's too damn hard.

Scratching at itching scalp with dull pencil and too lazy to sharpen it
Too full - billowing like an overstuffed balloon: lead balloon
Strapped to the bottom of hard-wooded chair and nauseous like a frog in water that's bubbling to a boil:

You don't move because you're tied down:  You Can't.

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