The promise of the morning,
Lulls by noon,
Is put to rest at night.

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Nappasai. This shall be my undoing. I've realised that most decisions I make are guided by it.
Rational objectivity is tossed away with a whiff of it.

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People are better sounding boards than blogs. These are purely for work-avoidance purposes, attempting to coax prose and inner conflict out before breakfast.