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The Jam Files #6 — “Benchmarked” (Vignette)

Last night I spoonfed a dying man oatmeal. I sponge bathed him even though he was already clean.

Being sick all the time is some bullshit,
Lemme tell you.

I think I’ve transcended pain flare-ups.
I’ve been husked.

Somebody’s fingerprints
might leave a message.

We’ve been running on fumes the past couple of days.

Your body and mind go through a transitional phase in March.

This winter has been a deep freeze.

…I couldn’t stop being entranced by Sissy Spacek’s freckles & her crystal blue eyes…

Blog Update!

The end of summer is making sure I feel it.