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Rise mechanically Coffee on remote Shower on autopilot Clothes off the hanger Robotic, automatic, self-regulating this step followed by, this step, followed by socks from the basket, followed by shoes… followed by shoes… Shoes confuse me Thoughts refuse me Treasonous reason subdues and unglues me a very quiet, gentle, near imperceptible whisper reminds me reminds me my mind is missing today Follow mild mental flailing Figurative fingers stretched Desperate to touch a single psychogenic helper Panic is AWOL Concern is out Plans are diffused, light dust-sprinkled hayfever clouds fingertips brush cotton wool fluffy emotionless safe followed by shoes… my mind is missing today It’s packed away carefully Flight case held Exacting custom cushioning Every machine head perfectly cradled red velour cupped, not gripped waiting for later Sparing me the aching, grating, clawing, sickening… sparing me just for now a tiny, fluffy brain break to take it easy on myself until I’m ready to find my shoes.
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Oct 14, 2025
Oct 14, 2025 at 9:32 PM UTC
My mind is missing today
Rise mechanically Coffee on remote Shower on autopilot Clothes off the hanger Robotic, automatic, self-regulating this step followed by, this step, followed by socks from the basket, followed by shoes… followed by shoes… Shoes confuse me Thoughts refuse me Treasonous reason subdues and unglues me a very quiet, gentle, near imperceptible whisper reminds me reminds me my mind is missing today Follow mild mental flailing Figurative fingers stretched Desperate to touch a single psychogenic helper Panic is AWOL Concern is out Plans are diffused, light dust-sprinkled hayfever clouds fingertips brush cotton wool fluffy emotionless safe followed by shoes… my mind is missing today It’s packed away carefully Flight case held Exacting custom cushioning Every machine head perfectly cradled red velour cupped, not gripped waiting for later Sparing me the aching, grating, clawing, sickening… sparing me just for now a tiny, fluffy brain break to take it easy on myself until I’m ready to find my shoes.
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Oct 14, 2025
Oct 14, 2025 at 9:32 PM UTC
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