The lights are off, and the absence of it echos into the silence. Currents of words rushing, as if to fill the space the day leaves as it fades from my eyes. It is always this way, when the frenzy of daylight pulls away like the tide from the shore, I sink again into the deep sea of night, floating through the waking dream. 

Feels like that first breath again, a deep pull from within



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