notes from the outer world.

10pm and on. Shutting down. Watching machines and thoughts slowing into a halting state. Feeling both tired and empty at this point. The moment of trying to grab the right words but realizing ones reach is too short. The moment of trying to find melodies in between scales with dissonance sneaking into every chord until patience wears off. The moment of moving through pictures until they blur in front of every eye and leave one dizzy and dazed. The moment to know when to give in to the late hours and succumb oneself to sleep. Have a soothing night wherever you are.

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