About to head to work, drop my backpack, print midterms for philosophy, and then finish the lead role in YL/TW film at 6pm.
The horizon line is far off and my neck is too stiff to look back because back is broken all the way until today. Will the hurdles stand as high as the stakes in my mind? Or will what comes of time be white to the blackness left behind?
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