Jan 20, 2003
Artificial Heat and Ghosts in the Wee Hours
I tried to sleep without the heat on again. But I awoke shivering and with an especially cold nose. And I realized I had been dreaming very intensely and that I was in need of something.
If today has already begun, it feels nothing like it. But don't trust a girl who's had three hours of sleep.
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