It's not a matter of insomnia, or restless aging thoughts that keep my pupils glistening in a midnight darkened room. It's not the caffeine consumed that keeps my creative adrenaline flowing. It's nothing too exaggerated or exquisite. There is none or nothing to blame; but on the contrary, a five-lettered
These late nights, and early mornings..haven't worn down on me, yet.
Half the planet (now, that's exaggeration) find themselves asleep...
dreaming an extraordinary tale, expanding their years of beauty, decreasing their opportune days of...
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