10pm, slowing down. Feet on backyard ground. Doors screeching, cats hissing, some neighbours laughing in conversations that are hard to grasp. Trying to spot some stars but there are clouds in between, unsure whether covering the skies or wrapping the mind. Somewhere in between desire to rest and dissatisfaction with ones own performance. Reoccurring patterns. Reoccurring pictures, not even part of dreams yet. Have a peaceful night wherever you are.
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