Covid Breathing

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  • Covid Breathing
    So then, after another sleepless night, I was up constantly
    running to the bathroom, constantly, falling over myself.
    Constantly exhausting, constantly having chills and to flu on
    top of everything else and constantly having a fever and not
    being sure even where I was. That then today constantly not
    trying to recover last night. Because I don't know last night. I
    don't know it as an event. I don't know what is a boundary. I
    don't know what is anything. It just happened over a period of
    time like a cloud that settled and set or transformed or. If it
    wasn't for her, I'm hoping explain what was happening. It would
    have been no explanation at all period This goes nowhere and I
    feel. I'm losing the track of my theoretical work of my
    photographic work on my video work of my language oriented work.
    Of my programming work. Everything gets into a mess by the time,
    it's 4 or 5 in the morning, and I haven't been sleeping and I'm
    exhausted and constantly running back-and-forth into the
    bathroom. And constantly complaining about myself to myself to
    the point where there's no place to stand period I know a lot of
    you out there also go for the same thing. And I don't know how
    you handle this period I can't handle this period for some
    reason. How do I think load was a completely different period so
    I'm working from what I consider not a sick bed but a sick
    environment period an environment of ill literature period I'm
    not sure where to take that. I'm waiting for the couple books to
    come out. Or at least one book to come out and another to be
    back in the work again period if these don't happen, I don't
    know what I'll do period they were written in calmer times
    period at this point all I can do is create what I consider
    repetitive dysfunctions period no, not that repetitive
    disjunctions. Period the language keeps slipping away from a
    and the theory modifies itself into something else as if there
    was a friend of since there was a fence that was halfway closed.
    Separating 1 bit of pestilence from another for no particular
    reason and the tumbleweed pays no attention at all.

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