As seamless as the afternoon nap was in all its unbruised perfection, this night sleep feels near disfigured and wretched in its execution.
Where is that inescapable drowsiness that enslaved me today? Why won't it come out and bare its fangs at me tonight?
Bite me merciless I say. Don't dawdle and let your lips quiver in a faint spelling of an unlit smile, come at me with that blinding lust and ravage me.
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