in 6 hours or so, i have a train to catch. a train that will whisk me away to another country where i am to escape...this.
whatever 'this' is.
the circles the thoughts the exhaustion the nightmare...'this.'
any other person would be catching zzz's now. me? i am still in search of oblivion.
the weather report shows no sign of any raindrops interfering with my holiday. but there are raindrops in my head. clouds elsewhere. tornadoes in another corner waiting to unleash its fury.
i've lost my umbrella. but even before that, it was broken.
...
let's just get out of here.
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