The shift that never ends I clock in to a glow that never dims, three laptops humming in my home office. One name on every login, all-digital work braided through my wrists, and the hours multiply like tabs in the dark. Coffee is a bandage that doesn’t stick. Sleep is a...This is a truncated preview of the original post. Press here to view the full post. Post Comment Receive notifications Add a comment...
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