Friday, April 19for those who wander, wonder & define life on their own terms
Shadow

Dear Sleep,

I can’t see you anymore.  I’m too busy.  Please stop taunting me with your bed.  I’m writing a novel, and I have a job, and kids.  When we’re apart all that remains is dark circles and debt from continual trips to Starbucks.  Can anyone say passive aggressive?  Of course I miss you, buIMG_2131t I just don’t see how this can work out.

Love and memories,

Me

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