Thursday, April 21, 2011


As sleep eludes me for 48 hours, it's as if my mind has disassociated
from my body. Trying to concentrate is like pulling a tooth with a pair
of pliers.

Computer buzzing, papers to be written, books to read.

Slowly and  quietly my eyes begin to criss-cross over each other as my body
starts twitching to shut down. My bed beckons me to me like two lost lovers.
Good night all!

Written By,
Claysong Harris (C)  

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