Afternoon Sickness

Afternoons make me ponder.

I can smell the aroma of nostalgia.

It pinches my heart that it hurts badly. I want to weep.

Or better, wail.

Melancholy embraces me.

Sometimes I wonder if everything that is happening around me is happening on the same date I know of.

Everything just seems surreal.

I want to jump to another place.

My own emotions are playing on me.

And I’m losing in the game.

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