All these things rattling in my head, rolling their way through my mind.
Round and round they go.
Sometimes deep, sometimes stubborn, sometimes angry, and other times just plain funny.
During the day they dance and float, peeking out for a moment then diving back into the dark recesses of my subconscious.
Like fireflies they glimmer at night, teasing me: they want to play...
...Insomnia.
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