Well there goes my tomorrow.
five am. wide fuckin' awake. Awesome not possum. Maybe I can sleep. My mind races refuses to stop.
Things I wonder about not worth wondering about. That's usually how it is. Turn out the light, turn off the music. Lay there.
But then it starts again and I am back again and I am bored again and I cannot find you.
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