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the lack of sleep covers my perception. i can feel by bones creak and my muscles sigh as I take each step. it’s as if the worlds air were replaced with syrup, and I have to walk through it. people pass by in a blur as i focus on the path i take to my next class. i know i have somewhere to be, something to do. later. but right now? right now I have to move my body through a tired, sleep day.
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Nov 9, 2018
Nov 9, 2018 at 12:36 PM UTC
11/09/18 - 816am
the lack of sleep covers my perception. i can feel by bones creak and my muscles sigh as I take each step. it’s as if the worlds air were replaced with syrup, and I have to walk through it. people pass by in a blur as i focus on the path i take to my next class. i know i have somewhere to be, something to do. later. but right now? right now I have to move my body through a tired, sleep day.
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Nov 9, 2018
Nov 9, 2018 at 12:36 PM UTC
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