My eyelids are heavy and can’t keep fighting it.
I can’t stop yawning.
Sleep is trying to take me.
Keep trying to resist but to no avail.
My eyelids close for a second but in reality, minutes have passed.
I barely want to move, let myself slide down until I’m laying flat.
The couch feels like a cloud.
I’m not moving anymore.
My eyes won’t open till tomorrow morning.
I have succumbed to my sleep.
I start to dream and reality now just a faded picture.
Day #39 SJD
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