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Just sitting in the dark.
In the loving embrace of my old friend Insomnia.
It's not so bad.
All my nightmares are in reruns.
Having those lovely, slightly off center criminal thoughts that make my mind such fun to hang around with.
Writing down the really good ones, just in case.
Listening to the rain, which is a nice.
Wondering why I'm posting this.
Can't be any worse than talking to the dog, I suppose.
But he's asleep, the ungrateful little bastard.
Making me regret giving him raw broccoli earlier.
Live and learn.
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