Goes home feeling unpolluted for the first time in a long while,
yet there's a sour aftertaste in the mouth,
a cold feeling in the base of the stomach,
something revolving down there.
Values clarity over all,
humor that triggers laughs,
adaptability constructed towards
evolution.
Asks herself to stop confabulating,
"this self-fulfilling prophecy
will be the death of me",
a self-preservation instinct
that does not preserve
anything.
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