sleep. sleep. sleep.
the world is up and about. i'm just about to fall into slumber.
it's past 4 pm.
it's a tuesday.
just reminding myself of the quickly-passing now, cause i tend to forget.
i forget a lot of short term memories. why? it really breaks my heart, man.
zzzzzzzz. why are you putting off sleep?
i hate working at my own pace.
i hate my normal style of sentence construction.
i hate having to light another cigarette again.
i hate being caught in those time warps.
but i love you.
or rather, the idea of loving you.
at this point in my life, it virtually makes no difference.
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