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Wednesday, July 07, 2010

yesterday. zombie nights

I should be horizontal
I should be about 2 hours into R.E.M.
But my mind won't stop,
    visualizing changes
    predicting the flutter of dust in the air:
You name it, my brain's creating a project.

Come 7:30 and I'll be
steadfastly dedicated to
hitting 'dismiss' on my alarm.
And too, I must flip on the light
now to see what I'm writing.

To spill currency in foreign
languages.
To search giant dominoes on ebay.
To decide it's imaginable
that I can run 3 miles
without pausing.

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