i'm
not busy, but
i'm tired.
dog tired
and unable to unwind.
i have nothing going on.
but
i have no words to say.
no thoughts
to share.
nothing of interest comes
to mind.
i just need to stare
at this screen and write.
forgive me.
i'll be better tomorrow, maybe
or perhaps the next day.
it's all
good, it's not you.
we're fine.
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