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it’s six thirty in the morning, and i am awake.
it’s six thirty in the morning, and the fountain is too loud, and i am awake.
it’s six thirty in the morning, and the fountain is too loud, and the cat is still washing yesterday away, and i am awake.
it’s six thirty in the morning, and the fountain is too loud, and the cat is still washing yesterday away, and the paint is loud and white on the walls, and i am awake.
it’s six thirty in the morning. i don’t know why i still dream about it. i’m still awake.
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guts
lovely words! i liked the line about the cat ^__^ i’ve been having trouble with nightmares too, so seeing this made me feel a little less alone. thank you for sharing