LONG HOT SUMMER

I was, as usual, slipping from one crisis to the next one, each hotter than the previous one. 


Hell. 

In other words. 

Then. 
One day I got a glimpse of Nirvana. 
And that was the beginning of my death and disintegration.  

It was over before it even began. 

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