می روم زیر آب، از زیر آب به نور نگاه می کنم، به آسمان، به حباب های درشت هوا که بالا می روند، ذاتشان این است که بالا بروند، غایتشان این است که بالا بروند، و همه می دانند که ادبیات ارسطویی ور افتاده است!
قرص ها را کنار گذاشتم، حال وحشتناکی بود اما دوام آوردم و کنارش گذاشتم، بی خوابی برگشته است، نگرانی کتاب ها برگشته است، being a morning person is something diffrent, being a night owl is something diffrent, i need more time, more time to practice. more time to read, more time to work, oh. which work? am i still working? no way! i just livefrom my bead to the sofa, from sofa to nowhere! geass i need to go back to my pills, my lovely fucking pills, back to sleep, and be hapy with sleeping! ... at list this time i know what i am doin, why i am in need to them, why i have to be this much dependent to them. it is huribel. it is huribel. ... i am needy, i still caot control my sleep rigulation. i caot control anything. ... what a ...
he is going to see this saicotice nature in me! every one can see this! some can name it, some will could! there is just the matear of time. ... i have to stop it. ...
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نویسنده: کیارش فلاح