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Sunday, July 20, 2008

   No idea.
I can't sleep. It's 4:47 am. The sky is lightening. It looks almost dusty, like depression glass left in the cellar to be forgotten. The house is silent, except for the chatter of the keyboard as I type. The treetops are eating at the flushed skyline, like jagged teeth. I can't see the sun and I don't want to. The sun is making the sky bleed, and I want to staunch it. I want to stamp the sun out and make the sky midnight again. I want to moon to sail above me eternally, and the stars to watch me with their shy eyes. I want to the world to stay asleep so my life can slip past, unnoticed. The need to have the night cradle me in her arms is overwhelming. So I will shut my eyes and rest, pretending that night is eternal and the day is a bloody nightmare.



I have no idea what provoked that. Sorry about the tangent people. I get weird when I'm tired, especially when I keep thinking about my boyfriend.
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