i'm so tired and my head is spinning. i go to bed early so i can lie awake and categorically differentiate the countless possibilities, all the while reaching in and pulling back my mind from sugared pursuits. serious things are at hand. at hand i find i tempt myself and then abandon effort for the above mentioned sugared pursuits. the wind howled last night, smacking lights and sticks against the house. more sugared pursuits lured me on, assisted with the distraction. at work, i plowed my way through coin operated diet cokes. serious things are at hand. underfoot i have the details of sugared pursuits.
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