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A day now gone 6 to 11am through 2pm Highs and lows Successes with some "No”s Elysian sleep awaits REM put to work again Memory library awakes Sorting the daily bits and chits Discard, discard, KEEP! Put it front or center (or bury down deep) (Free-diving to below) Anxious awakening … Sound remembering… Scratching a high-pitched itch— Did that really happen?
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Mar 1, 2019
Mar 1, 2019 at 1:26 AM UTC
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A day now gone 6 to 11am through 2pm Highs and lows Successes with some "No”s Elysian sleep awaits REM put to work again Memory library awakes Sorting the daily bits and chits Discard, discard, KEEP! Put it front or center (or bury down deep) (Free-diving to below) Anxious awakening … Sound remembering… Scratching a high-pitched itch— Did that really happen?
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Mar 1, 2019
Mar 1, 2019 at 1:26 AM UTC
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