i step into the shower.
i turn the silver wheel.
cold water runs down my hair onto my back.
it's too cold. i shiver. a feeling of █████ hovers over me.
i turn the silver wheel. again
it's too hot. i yelp. a feeling of █████ stabs me in the back.
i turn the silver wheel one more time.
i can't get it right. no matter what, it ends up being too cold or too hot.
a feeling of peace never comes. it stands by, never there to help me.
maybe there's no point in trying. i get off the shower.
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