Ramble: Pointless


Dawn.
Wet.

Cold in my bones. Damnit.

I’ve been at this for years now and look where I am.

Same place. Different day. Running faster. Slipping back.

Why did I dream?
Pointless hope. Pointless words. Pointless points.

There is no coffee left in my cupboards.
 

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