Mundane Monday. Clock ticks lethargically. Look outside and see a snapshot of laboring. Anguished face angled back. Sobbing silently. A bathroom light illuminates a spirit caged. Stepping back into the world wholly collected. Toiling away in a cycle unbeatable, unstoppable. Wearing self-destruction. Timer reads: ??/??/????
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