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i'm sleepwalking today, loyal reader/s. 

and i love the valley oh! and i am tired, and sluggish, and not sure how alive i am today. i am waiting. it's a becoming time, not a being time. i am in the space, filling it a little too small, and a little too sleepy to feel like i am actually there. i feel like i am half somewhere else. far away, and fragmented.  i need more coffee.