reruns & twitter chatter. i need to find the remote.
cold sweet tea and my lips and tongue taste grape.
i search for my lighter, to bring inspiration.
i find my flame.
clouds of smoke
i can't sleep.
i'm not ready for the day to be over.
i'm waiting.
i want something exciting to happen.
i won't sleep until it does
i miss late night phone calls with #anon
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