though we live on the US dollar, you and me we've, got our own sense of time.

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a blessed unrest that keeps us marching

Sleepless summer nights annoy me where it’s always too hot to find comfort in these sheets and when my mind over-thinks and I become doubtful of myself. I find it easier to sleep through cold nights where I can find layers that revive me and when my schedule is busier than this never ending summer. 

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