A day full of mind worries, all the while knowing
my mind worries are less than other folks’. I hope you don’t have any fresh
wounds, and whatever scars you have are healing. I hope no infection is still
inside. I hope you are safe, and if so, I hope you are well. Rather than feel
hopeless, I’m sowing hopes like these. It bears slowly exponential fruit, in
that it’s hardly there, but as we keep sowing this shit, it starts to grow in that
way, and all of a sudden despite how all fucked everything might be, we’re
overflowing with an ability to be like “fuck it, just gonna do this shit anyways”.
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