ODDLY STRUCTURED

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And maybe if there's someone who I can call this late at night, I could get things done. Like a headphone that reminds me someone wrote and is writing a song, lyric by lyric exactly during this hour. Dark circles circling my eyes like a black hole waiting to collapse at any moment but if someone is here with me tonight, like a jar of biscuits where piece by piece I put into my mouth and the chewing fuels me slowly with energy. It's 5:09 in the morning and I wonder whether I could still get going if there's someone here with me.