listening, dreamy mind with my eyes aware.
not resting until dawn.
you're stomach throwing aches at you.
i'm sure you enjoy your legs all tangled up,
in that pretty mess of yours.
you'll never quite be the same.
I keep on talking about this learning stuff,
and the connections i'm weaving with my fellow humans.
however,
i need to relax.
give myself time too build a web.
fresh connections take time to develop.
when you take everything you've got and throw it away.
it's okay.
look at me through strange glasses.
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