
I am so tired that I think I will faint. My body begs for rest but I can’t relent. I feel like I am in a trance; moving, because the world around me moves. Maybe those people on the street are also zombies who inhabit the Earth and go round and round in that same old circle everyday. It is strange that the world darkens when you shield from the light and it is also strange that the room spins just because I chose to spin along. Goodnight.
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