I cannot seem to shake off the blues. It feels akin to wearing concrete shoes. My body is heavy, my mind sluggish. I search in my mind for something happy, but each avenue, each alley way in my mind seems dark, blue, and foreboding.
I simply wish to feel happy and feel some sense of joy today. Please.
PipeTobacco
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