Allergy medication seems to press my brain through
my skull until it runs out of my ears, thoughts and life
force leaving me, I stumble on like a Golem without a
chem, unable to accomplish anything
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a madding crowd made this A concentration span of one second at most, one foot in a sandal, the other in flipflops, only one earring, too anxious to stand still long enough to get hold of the other, pressure and confusion mounting