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	<title>Beauty blossoms from the Ashes. &#187; light</title>
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		<title>Sleep</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 07:54:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James Krill</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Staring into lights all day Makes it hard to enter darkness Tv screens and monitors blasting through my retina And as the sun I don&#8217;t see sets I guess I&#8217;m supposed to feel tired But after a day of chasing &#8230; <a href="http://jameskrill.com/2008/10/24/sleep/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Staring into lights all day<br />
Makes it hard to enter darkness<br />
Tv screens and monitors<br />
blasting through my retina</p>
<p>And as the sun I don&#8217;t see sets<br />
I guess I&#8217;m supposed to feel tired<br />
But after a day of chasing Ami around<br />
Strangely, I&#8217;m feeling wired</p>
<p>When silence fills the house is when<br />
I begin to wind my mind<br />
To conquer all things digital<br />
On the web I skillfully climb</p>
<p>And stuck somewhere in cyberspace<br />
Moving invisible pixels around<br />
I lose the ability to stop my brain<br />
There&#8217;s no hope of slowing down</p>
<p>When I finally force my bleary eyes<br />
To move from screen to bed<br />
The image of the lighted screen<br />
Still rummages around in my head</p>
<p>And sleep is sleeping somewhere<br />
I can&#8217;t find it to wake it up<br />
So breathlessly my thoughts collide<br />
And my eye lids, open, are stuck</p>
<p>Another night I crawl out of bed<br />
As Robin sleeps serene<br />
Down the stairs, make some tea<br />
And stare at the lighted screen</p>
<p>But now, much later than it should be<br />
I&#8217;m ready to try again<br />
So back up the stairs into darkness<br />
Hopefully sleep, will find me and win</p>
<p>&#8212;&#8211;<br />
PS &#8211; it&#8217;s hard enough getting to sleep&#8230; I didn&#8217;t mention that most times, right when I am able to get to sleep, around midnight, the now silent, dark house wakes Amalea up&#8230; I have no hope ^_^</p>
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