Silence
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So, it's like 5 am and I can't sleep despite being horribly tired so, if this makes absolutely no sense what so ever, I'm awfully sorry.
Update- so after waking up and reading what I've written, I'd like to confirm that I was not high. Apparently my brain finds it enjoyable to do this to me.
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