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Resistance

I lay on the couch.


Unable to nap.


Unable to watch tv.


Unable to write.


Uncomfortable.


Unclear.


Unmoving.


I don't think I can do this.


I don't think I can write about what happened.


The resistance is so strong and remembering is too much.

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