Night brittle thin

Night brittle thin

It’s late and I’m tired but my thoughts refuse to lie down. I’m erratic and calm at the same time. I’m cautious yet adventurous in my train of thought. I am weak from exhaustion yet energised with creativity. What to do? What answers do I seek if I don’t know have any questions at hand? Thus is the quandary of my repeated sleep ritual. For now though I give up. Good night to all.

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