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Awake. Endless days that turn dark, then light, then dark again. Much like life dark light dark hoping the lights get turned back on but knowing that the power is out.
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Sep 23, 2013
Sep 23, 2013 at 3:42 AM UTC
Insomnia
Awake. Endless days that turn dark, then light, then dark again. Much like life dark light dark hoping the lights get turned back on but knowing that the power is out.
Awake at 4 equals me writing this
robb
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Sep 23, 2013
Sep 23, 2013 at 3:42 AM UTC
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