Why is it that so many wonderful things must happen at such an ungodly hour?
I do wish time would run in reverse.
It’s the night, it does that to us.
We see the end coming and we get creative.
Tumblr comes to life and none of us want to sleep.
The ways of the world are postponed.
I miss my imagination, but I’ve been sick and this is just to good. Makes me smile so hard I cough.
Though I realize I’ll be missing a venture of great magnitude, I wish you a goodnight darlings.
I love you.
Please sleep well, when you finally arrive there long after I.
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Posted on Tuesday January 17th
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