"I can't fall," I said, when you came to check, was I sleeping.
I spent the day moving things and rehearsing a tender karaoke. You'd think two rooms would not last me all day but they did.
My shoulders are full of ballast and my voice is caught in the elevator shaft.
The darkness has a very high thread count.
The solstice been and gone, but it's not getting better out here.
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