There are some days upon which they drag by with such monotony that I want to scream. Days when I crave the darkness and the night. But right here, right now, the deep black air suffocates me. And I'm not praying for time to speed up or a different time of day.
I'm just wishing I could sleep.
Sunday, August 1, 2010
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