summerโs slog | sheโll eat me alive and take what is left to serve her hungry beloved soldiersโฆ๐ท๏ธ๐ท๏ธ๐ท๏ธ๐ท๏ธ๐ท๏ธ๐ท๏ธ๐ท๏ธ๐ท๏ธ๐ท๏ธ๐ท๏ธ๐ท๏ธ๐ท๏ธ๐ท๏ธ๐ท๏ธ
(todayโs feelings are kicking me hard and head is foggy)