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I wrote this with my right hand when my left writst was broken…
Coffee, tea, free, me
from the constant tingle in my hand
I am not left handed anymore
naes droffats nac etirw sbrawkcab
rewind is just confiding in something that’s not.
sullen doesn’t describe. more like anxiety.
fogged mind. little human interaction
forgetting now only the remember later
suppressing the past.