winding down

the moon.
the stars.
i wait.
embracing the nightly air.
feeling the invisible wind.
i breathe.
these are times when it’s so clear from this view…
…no flickering of random lights through the blinds
only the comfort of the midnight darkness…
…bleeding through the sky

the weekend ended twenty hours ago…
…now I can’t wait for the next to start
just…tired
yeah tired

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