My eyes are stinging from being naked by their elevated lids.
I'm craving a full eight hours of silence and peace from intruding thoughts,
But an easy task like closing my eyes seems impossible.
The cycle is not constant like a two four seven clock,
But it seems endless.
– Is there a fast forward button for life?
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From my tumblr
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