I don't think, I have a brain.
This is a strong urge to do what it is that I am not.
It doesn't feel quite like fatigue, but I am so tired.
Of everything.
I don't care about the task at hand and care little more about the tasks ahead.
The queue should be different.
I want to discard and draw again.
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