Some internal clock has me waking at 9:34 am daily.
I resurface, heart pounding as though I'm not merely awaking but resurrecting.
Maybe I've been riding sidecar to change & uncertainty for a little too long.
And the dreams are juicy, as they are want to get in desperate times.
I wonder if a nearly drowned person fears thirst.
Today: in need of exercise & exorcism.
Today: work and work and thoughts about work while I work.
Today: the escape plan will continue to carry me forward.
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