Need a break, beat pulsing, brain racing. Everything goes in but so little funnels out. Wrong angle, too steep, too narrow. Ignoring faces I know to focus on the worlds I create. Never was a numbers person, and now they're driving me mad, louder than the voice in my head, louder than my creativity. I'm already two and a half weeks ahead of myself. Can't catch up to the future.
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