Wednesday, September 06, 2006

Out of Breath

Sick. So Sick.

Gone to bed. Wish I'd gone to bed.

Moving. Paper Writing. Planning.
Everything's coming together. My body's falling apart.

Need rest. Crave rest. Crave silence.

Work beckons. School Starts.

Soon I'll breathe again.

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