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Jan 2
Scroll until a yawn
Covers keeping my body warm
My fingers already hoving
Waiting to open the app
To dull the mind asleep with videos
But for once I hesitate
Content with my mind
Content with the thoughts
Content, to sleep

So that's what it feels like
To be at peace

Funny
I almost forgot it existed
Writing of the Unknown
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