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Drowsiness drips down the edges of my thoughts
Softening every sharp thing I meant to worry about
Something shifts - not gone, just
No longer interested in being held
Troubles shrink to tiny silhouettes
Wavering at the edge of a dream I won't remember
It's almost funny-
How exhaustion becomes a kind of mercy
A slow curtain lowering over everything I swore mattered
My mind drifts sideways
Slipping through the cracks of its own logic
And for a moment I stop being
The one who keeps track of things
Unbothered, quietly forgetting me back