geez us

Dec 11, 2007 02:05



i cannot sleep for the dream of me. i wrote a song in my head in my bed. i opened all the windows. i braided my hair into 4 distinct braids. i looked at old photos of old people. i sat outside and talked to the moon. it didn't say nothin. when the sun comes up it'll say go to sleep. this is no good.
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