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Last breaths


lemsip

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A drab Tuesday evening in March.

Flacid clouds pissing cold, stale rain against the window.

The lonely brrrrr of a laptop gasping for its last breaths, only overshadowed by a toilet refilling.

Sitting here.

Drinking tea out of the same cup I've drank out of for the last five years.

Something needs to change.

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