Sleep — Hour 21

Drown me under the ceiling fan

in my lumpy bed

dear to me

familiar

turn out the light

I’m ready for 14

my brain toasted like a fruit strudel

oozing fluid unusable

pen me up

folks

It’s a quality control issue

okay?

 

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