Getting ahead of myself trying to catch up and cross things off lists and move things off of backorder to the front of my brain.
Cross examining my tracks, filling in missed days with pretend feelings felt on other dates, I went through a * phase in February.
This is the beginning of the new beginning again, for the zillionth time.
Don't fall behind, don't fall behind, and please don't run out of gas.
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