notes from the outer world.

More uncanny phenomenons. Experiencing oneself in uneven states of mind. Briefly awake, unsure where to find a Now between midnight and dawn. Too far from both, too close to both. (Empty street. But at least visible. Some neighbours already keeping their lights alive through the dark and there's a temporary comfort in knowing that. Not filling the lack of dreams, though.) 

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