night

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In the night I'm listening to the soundtrack of the night. The wind through branches of a tree outside of my window. Birds or bats flying through. Time passes as I note the sounds all around me.

I'm awake in the middle of the night trying to get back to vivid dreams. I want somebody to be next to me as I sleep.

My mind wanders as I try to empty myself of everything but my mind is never truly empty enough to get to sleep.

The rain makes a rhythm on the rooftop as I am reminded of things I momentarily forgot.

Sleep comes in moments like a play with intermissions. Vivid dreams that fade once I begin my day.

New day arriving. It takes more than a moment to come alive. I leave my bed wanting to go back. I begin my day not knowing what it shall bring.

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