i dont know what to do with this...
i want to say things i cannot form into words
i wish to not need these things said
because theyd be known already
and i cant sleep
not because of this
but alongside it
and beneath it
and surrounded
but its a beautiful night for sleeping
raining and thundery
like nights i remember
Monday, June 07, 2004
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