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I sleep so deeply, in the mornings I’m unaware. The world feels distant, like I was never there. I forget what has happened, like mist in the air, each thought slowly fading, dissolving somewhere. Yet I remember a moment, the feelings, the pain. I close my eyes softly, and wander my brain. Through echoes of yesterday, and what was to come, some days I was glowing, some days I was numb. I drift through reflections, both gentle and grim, where voices grow quiet, and visions grow dim. It’s strange how the darkness can cradle me so, in silence so heavy, yet weightless below. And maybe in sleeping, there’s nothing to see– just a beautiful stillness…. wouldn’t you agree? ♡ lil-usagi
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Mar 27
Mar 27, 2026 at 5:31 PM UTC
Between Numb and Dreaming
I sleep so deeply, in the mornings I’m unaware. The world feels distant, like I was never there. I forget what has happened, like mist in the air, each thought slowly fading, dissolving somewhere. Yet I remember a moment, the feelings, the pain. I close my eyes softly, and wander my brain. Through echoes of yesterday, and what was to come, some days I was glowing, some days I was numb. I drift through reflections, both gentle and grim, where voices grow quiet, and visions grow dim. It’s strange how the darkness can cradle me so, in silence so heavy, yet weightless below. And maybe in sleeping, there’s nothing to see– just a beautiful stillness…. wouldn’t you agree? ♡ lil-usagi
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Mar 27
Mar 27, 2026 at 5:31 PM UTC
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