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...it with all the warmth of memory that I can muster.

There are too many mirrors in this room.

My other habit aside from watching is sleeping. It is a drug to me.

When the mind smoothes out and becomes aware that it is free from thinking, the body is then able to slip into sleep like a hot dropped stone. I love that feeling.

I seem to think most profoundly when I am in this state of consciousness and although I am unable to record these free thinking thoughts because sleep is entrapping me and I mourn the loss of these insights, I know that they are they there within me and I take comfort from that. In my dreams I can travel to places I have never actually been and the air is always sweet and the views unobstructed. That is where I want to be now and so I slide into my fresh bed without any qualms and I forget about you for now and I become still and softened and calm. I sleep and I dream.

A ham fisted individual.

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