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  • I slept less. But I can't sleep again. Maybe netflix is the culprit but am a bleakness dangling. Sometimes you wake up in these moods of total emptiness. You feel nothing. There's nothing to feel. So am trying to write. To express the doubt. I might be healed if I flay the doubt into the ether. Maybe netflix is too blame. Caught too many bleak films yesterday. Lots of violence. Nothing worthy. An endless litany of absence. Yea this is it. Absence. Something left the space hollow. The tree fell in the forest. The forest....
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