Cyclospora

 I don't want explosive diarrhea.

Yet, the summer didn't seem as bad

as the nuclear winter of rogue AI.

Out in the cold, I cannot help but think

that soon we'll get the first snow.

I am missing everyone so much.

I wish I'd go home, like Meng Li.

I especially miss the ones that no longer are.

I don't have canned food for 90 days.

My emergency bag is not yet packed. 

Can't pack right now; first, I need 

to team up with Claude and work 

endless hours on the hopeless class.

And I mourn my friend every time 

I hear about the stain fayls.

I wish I'd go home. 

I am missing you so much.