My gut hates me. Wants me to suffer. As if a stone is stuck in it pain radiates from its center.
My body is exhausted. My fingers and toes tingly. My arms and legs heavy. My eyelids half closed.
My dreams are not peaceful.
Good night, hopefully.
My body is exhausted. My fingers and toes tingly. My arms and legs heavy. My eyelids half closed.
My dreams are not peaceful.
Good night, hopefully.

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