My sockets huddle around my eyeballs. I can't sleep. Again. Staring past the unnatural glow from my computer and overhead light, I can see that I'm the only one "up."
I can hear birds already outside, but I find their sound more comforting after 3am. There's a freshness surrounding their warm sound of the new dawn. This is the sound that I find most soothing. Coated in honey and soft morning dew. Each song drips medicinally into me and lulls me off to my speculating slumber.
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