I like how the night feels
With dimmed lights
And light, barely audible jazzy music.
I like to sip my tea,
Sit up slightly in bed,
Reflect on my life,
Cry if I need to,
Cringe at embarrassing things,
And smile occasionally.
Tonight is just a thick night.
Even the air is heavy in my chest.
Or maybe I'm just sleepy.
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