5:30 a.m.

.s.h.o.p.

at 5.30 in the morning, my brain has ceased to have normal thought functionality. i find myself just listening to the cacophony of words up there, not even trying to make sense of it. "metamorphosis" and "shedding light" are echoing around but i don't know where they came from. probably followed the penguins in.

 .p.r.o.l.o.g.u.e.
.e.p.i.l.o.g.u.e.
.c.u.r.r.e.n.t.
.o.l.d.
.h.o.s.t.
.g-b.o.o.k.

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