Insomnia
September 19th 2006 First post 3am cigarette:
Insomnia. Again. Witnessing this new, strange city before me; its expanse, its quiet, its lights casting eerie fluoresce against the clouds reminding me of the northern lights and home. The night is cool but I sit nude on my porch. It’s past three in the morning and anyone who can see is probably drunk and will forget by morning. And I’m too lazy to bother. I
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