Metablog

Meaningless rage. Undirected. Unfocused. Sporadic, containable, and not altogether noteworthy.

Except that it’s consistent. Regular. Familiar.

It appears for a moment, and then it’s gone. I observe it come and go, not as a victim or vessel, but as a disinterested party.

Contained. Redirected. Channeled. Dispersed.

It will not give me peace.

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