#365DaysOfWriting — Day 212

I think the throat controls the whole body

It’s the alpha of all body parts. At least for me. The moment my throat shuts down, my whole body shuts down. Today was… particularly terrible.

The pollution in the city makes it even worse.

Fortunately, I can write. That’s about all I can do as of now.

That’s it for today. Can’t expend any more energy. Good night.

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