It’s a question I find myself asking.
Usually silently, inside my head. Occasionally out loud, muttered to no one, as that is mostly who is here to hear.
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semi-random flotsam
It’s a question I find myself asking.
Usually silently, inside my head. Occasionally out loud, muttered to no one, as that is mostly who is here to hear.
Continue reading “Why aren’t I asleep?”
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