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Remembering oats at bedtime, a little light pops on. The mind races, frantic about the decision. Act. 10 minutes, Hell in 2 a downward spiral assaults my mood. Should have remembered should have done this sooner for rest. Distracted. Lazy Insufficient. STOP! Hands  working swiftly, be mindful. The rabbit runs a maze, give it way to light. Get lost in the goodness that you do. for you. Let your fingers move with love. The sustenance you create. Store it away. As I lay my head to rest it sets, a smile fires through my brain. Chemicals brew a joy that fills my limbs fulfillment in my day. This is manic high. The intoxication of my last act, the will to steal a moment and prepare the coming dawn. Pride. Should those demons start to speak raining blood and black on my resolve, I remembered oats and shan't be weak.
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Jan 10, 2017
Jan 10, 2017 at 10:02 PM UTC
Remembering Oats