I'm awake in Seattle two nights in a row now. I've been having difficulty getting to sleep and difficulty waking up. I think I'm starting to get sick.
My head moves like movie scenes. Every shot keeps it going.
And I keep my tongue tightly choreographed. But my words need a better dance to do.
And the curtain drops, and I can hardly keep my composure.
I'll take everything I can get. My mood might be blue but I can get my lips that color too.
The same CD has been on repeat for the past week.
I turn it off as red light eyes dance on my spine.
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