Exhaustion

Living on the edge of awake and asleep
Mind empty, yet buzzing as it attempts to lock onto

Some direction.        Any direction.
Autopilot kicks in

How did I get…?
Where did I put…?
Did I tell you…?

Forget living.
Forget loving.

Let me sleep.

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