letting the day go to waste
ignoring things that need to be done
preferring solitude during the day
needing sound and company at night
bathing in the morning
reading silently
writing alone
letting the voice rest
the mind running free
the heart restless
voyeurism to assure normalcy
everything is always falling apart
and coming back together
all at once
all the time
every moment has already happened
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