• Have been greatly enjoying submitting song lyrics when I see a lack thereof. Over a hundred entries so far: more to come as I find them. Slept a lot last night: unusual for me. Ordinarily, I walk a razor edge of balance between too much and not enough sleep. Sleep is not my friend: I often dread it's coming. Sleep is essentially pretending I'm dead for eight hours a night. Sleep is a time I can't get anything done, because I'm unconscious. Dreams are precious little release in sleep: I would rather read, or watch movies, or write: those are flights of fantasy my conscious mind chooses, as opposed to my sub-conscious. I simply felt the need last night to be unconscious, to avoid missing that which I could not have.

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