December 2011
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Mornight
It’s at this blurry, dim hour, the strange no mans land between the dark and the twilight that I find myself lost to my insomnia. Everything feels thick, warm and slow, my body so tired that even the most minor of movements takes far longer than it ought to.
I can feel sleep creeping up on me, just around the corner, but when I let myself relax enough for it to take me I am jolted...
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