Drag
January drags. Drags me to the edge of boredom. Drags along Decembers debt. Swallows my energy. In one long lump. Every exhale is a sigh.
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January drags. Drags me to the edge of boredom. Drags along Decembers debt. Swallows my energy. In one long lump. Every exhale is a sigh.