Drat! I cannot sleep, yet again. The pills don't work.
I am wired. Awake but too wiped out.
There must be a poetics of sleeplessness... this cruel wired tired feeling
anyways, this story, written by a dying boy teen, will make you laugh
and break your heart.
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http://www.abdevpoetics.blogspot.com.au
http://www.facebook.com/christopher.c.jones.161
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