there are hours of the night among which I lay awake without thought of the world and stars in my hair.
there are hours in the daylight to which I whisper soft promises and stagnant condolences.
there are hours, hours of twilight which beg me to adventure and leave care behind
but during hours of the afternoon,
I still lay snoring.
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