23 September 2015

Another four-day insomnia

I finally slept.
Without looking, I know not for how long, nor do i remember what i was working on before this bout of insomnia, nor what i want to do.
It is terrible living like this, sleeping on only one day out of every four or five days.
I would kill myself, but it seems a pity, not to mention it would be wrong, incorrect.


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