No Peace In This Piece: Slumber Kuin

Is this addiction?

“NO”

I can’t stop typing, I can’t stop thinking

New is old…but old is still old.

white turn to black

No longer soothing, here comes the itch.

The sound of nothing is daunting,

snap a toe for a lovely slumber.

“Boy you are weird”

Listen.

Why can I hear my heart beat?

Please no, It’s not time.

“Goodnight, Boy”

I can’t sleep,Damn.

“Shut….up”

C. B Wagner

 

 

 

 

 

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