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I want to go to sleep but I don't want to go to bed. Or maybe I want to go to bed but I don't want to go to sleep. Sleep to dream, dream to wake, wake to live, live to die. Everything's for something else. Your life was never about you. Haven't you learned anything yet?
It's too late and my mind is shutting off. I'm not sure these words make sense or if I am typing them just because I like the sound of my fingers on the keyboard, like little cat feet running across a lineolium floor.
Do you hear what I hear?
No?
Good. At least one of us is sane.
It's too late and my mind is shutting off. I'm not sure these words make sense or if I am typing them just because I like the sound of my fingers on the keyboard, like little cat feet running across a lineolium floor.
Do you hear what I hear?
No?
Good. At least one of us is sane.
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