Every morning, the body surfaces from hours of unseen, intensive repair already running a quiet physiological deficit. Muscles have been tightened and released; the brain has diligently sorted memories and worries into rough emotional piles; and essential bodily fluids have shifted and thinned. By the time the eyes finally open, a kind of silent, strenuous labor has already taken place, …
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