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Entry No. 6,054

A terrific thunderstorm today. I looked up and the day had gone sunset. Streetlights had come on. And then the wind.

But otherwise, no.

A smear of a day.

The days smear a little more, as we move through this muddy apocalypse of a summer.

And I have no idea how I am supposed to feel. How does one feel during a disaster of this magnitude, a disaster shot through with so much other strife and unrest?

That was a strictly rhetorical question.

Aunt Beast

11:35 p.m.
Tags: bugs, covid-19, depression, despair, fear, lost days, thunderstorms

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