The early morning has a lucidity I lose quite quickly. In contrast, even a few minutes after I begin my daily routine, a cumbersome weight of experience settles like a fine ash upon my person and I trudge around defeated.
Not everyday, but some days, in particular when I awake early and have the moments outside of Pompeii's blast radius, upwind from its legacy.
It's dark now but early in the evening.
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