I wake to find
not that I am Gregor
Samsa but that I am
still me.
Gone is the worry of
yesterday, I hold
the switch to my
anxiety. It is in a place
I know of. Gone is
yesterday’s version.
Who was that guy
anyway? What did he
know? Today is the day.
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