9) Fading

Fading

dragging

eyes shuttering

body searching

for pillow,couch,

but all that’s within reach

is pen, notebook

and the computer screen

So pushing through

words on the page,

on the screen,

moths to the light

raindrops to the window

wind growling

On we go

word by word

Soon lullaby on

my pillow

until then

words

more words

and even

more

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