chels hotel still feels like chels hotel.
i just smudged it anyway.
cleared all the old energy out.
told the ghost it wasn't him i was trying to get rid of.
i feel like i say this a lot, but i feel like
i'm operating on several planes simultaneously.
but now, already, i can feel my body syncing
with real time again,
with the third dimension.
i am shifting.
things are shifting.
provincial shifts.
pronoun shifts.
that's all.
c'est ne problème pas.
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