rest my eyes
I try to succumb to insomnia. adrenaline and stamina. it's getting late and time to go into a coma. In the background the TV plays out loud. to light up the aroma. I feel hypnotized by the marijuana making my mind start to wander in and out of consciousness of wonder. surrender to the loss of power.
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