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nut house talk
that blankness; that walking on egg shells in the dark anxious; thinking; over thinking one's thinking; drinking into oblivion; sinking;
I heard sleep had a cousin; I hope she's fair; I hope she cares, beyond what's here; this nervous system is hell on wheels that has no push to roll uphill;
I hope sleep's cousin takes me still, before the next day breaks my will....
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