It is 2:04 am
A slight summer night breeze
comes rolling in through my
window.
It lurks at my bare legs
but does not seep
past the surface.
For with every gust of wind
that blows through my dusty window
into this silent
dark room
a little more thought
has been drained from my head.
And slowly,
the wind softly puts me into
a deep,
peaceful sleep.
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