My life is changing faster than I can deal
don't laugh, I'm cereal
Serial
Serious
Fer real
Fucking hell
walls are closing in
how much input can a man in my peculiar situation reasonably be expected to process?
I don't smell burnt toast yet
but that's no excuse to pile it on
I'm trying to keep up
keep my head above the water
gotta tricklesplill out over embankments and causeways
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