It's three o clock in the morning and I'm awake again , that's no surprise.
I've developed a bad habit of waking up early when everyone else is sleeping .
Nobody else would understand the thoughts I entertain at this ungodly hour.
I'm putting the pieces together of giant jigsaw puzzle of pictures, words and numbers .
The more I look at it , the more I see , the more I know; the less I understand .
I'm not sure if what I see is real , or in my mind , I'm sure it's not of this earth . So the cycle continues, I can't let it go , It won't let me be . Another cigarette , another coffee , another daydream .
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