Passing 10pm. Having washed away the day and its nights. Eyelids half-closed, narrowing down the world to a small line of indistinguishable lights blurring into each other. Sleep as a temporary promise, refraining from sleep as an option but a bad one. Symbols for the times being: Spectators of mental movi... notes.z428.eu https://notes.z428.eu/2024/10/28/passing-pm-having.html