I am thin and then I am thick.

I sink and then I float.

Static and pulsing from head to toe tell me I am not real but if not being real is this intense then I am glad I am not.

Eyes closed.

Colour and fear and calm and black and colour and fear again.

Sleep comes but never arrives.

It's 5 am now and sleep arrives.

It's 7 am now and I'm awake again.

Eyes open.

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