to sleep and wake like nothing ever happened in between is just amazing to me. What happened in between is self-deception, all those dreams of pure annoyance just to me. I guess I have nothing to be, nothing to prove or anything of any relevance to beings. I lay in bed and stare at that flashbulb until my vision blurs and everything goes dark again. There you go, dear, there you go.
If you stare at the light for too long it goes dark again.
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