Tonight's one of 'em nights when I just feel especially weary, in all senses possible.
There's probably no one reason, but perhaps plenty.
It feels like a menstrual cycle screw-up, and I hope it really is just that.
I am too tired, too wary to think, to feel, to fight, to care, to say what I want.
I think I get it now.
If only I could just *POOF*... disappear. Even for a while.
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