Black Outside
Tired and shivery. Falling toward bed, slow. Don't care if I dream; just want to sleep. I'm off for the next two days. Not sure what to do. Hoping to stretch the hours, I guess. It's very quiet. Black outside. I'm missing...a lot. I feel like an empty glass.
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