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I didn't plan on being awake yet. My thoughts are buzzy. There are things I could be doing but I'm trying to enjoy the quiet (except there's traffic so it's not really quiet). I have a lot on my mind, all the time. I've been having dreams that would've scared me before but now they just are. I somehow ended up with a pretty busy week. But I don't want to be bored, so I'll take it. I should probably just keep a journal since I doubt anyone reads this, but maybe one day, someone will. I wrote again yesterday, a poem. I like writing.