I stay up just late enough until
I am just exhausted enough that
I can fall into my bed
And sink into immediate slumber.
Because I can't stand lying in a bed,
In a dark room alone with just
My thoughts for so many hours and hours.
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ArcticDrum
Feb 08, 2014 04:31PM
Finally published a story we'd been talking about for weeks with @Tobacco_ We're writing from two sides of the same coin. I can't wait to see the outcome of this project.View all Conversations
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