The wildfires surrounding where I live blows smoke into town. It's been going on for the past few weeks now off and on. It's breathable air but yet we all feel kinda sick. Least I do. It smells like a campfire that never goes away. My head has been pounding for the past few days. We're crabby and hot and can't do anything about it.
It's a metaphor for my life. There's always some "fire" burning somewhere sucking my life away.
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