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Thursday April
6, 2023
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My First Covid was kind of dreamy, slow floodwaters rising to the roofline and i didn't mind going under, no pain, just luscious lethargy and the loss of any will to live. i didn't want to move and my thoughts dissolved before fully formed. i couldn't imagine ever wanting to do anything ever again. is this what it's like at the end? easy letting go with no regrets? i don't think i was that close but if i had been at the time i didn't care. it was a shut down body state deeper than ordinary sleep. and i liked it! but when i did stir, i found two healers between my feet. |
