inconsequential wonderland

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it's odd that my head

goes to voices

right before i fall asleep

when i'm nothing but

a freckled face

drenched in hypnagogia

getting sound waves sent to me

from royal blue headphones

with no care in the world

when the voice that

i hear myself think in

tells me stories

and everything

slowly fades away

into unconsciousness

-6/12/15-

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