my biological alarm clock is all wired up the wrong way round. it's 3 am and surprisingly, i am up. doing the things i hate to do, but i've got to do. the house is dead quiet, everyone's sleeping. i smell the "late night- early dawn" scent. it's haze, i think. then ocassionally a bus drive past the road, otherwise, it's just me and myself.
i like this time of the day, surprisingly again.
i'll let you wreak havoc on my body for another 5 more months, or less.
after it, i'll make you pay back. double the price.
18.7.09
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