Void
Thoughts thunder off the cliffs of confusion. The waves of weariness ebb and flow.
Focus, so desperately sought, escapes like sand from a tightening fist.
As the borders of procrastination and ennui conflate, the precarious balance between action and overwhelm teeters, threatening collapse. Thoughts divide and multiply into a rising crescendo.
Suddenly—
silence.
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