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I can’t sleep much anymore and when i do i don’t sleep long. My head is to cluttered at the moment. I think every second of the day. I don’t talk to anyone it was surprising i even did for once. Every thing has been going at least steady for the most part. It was raining and i couldn’t sleep so i decided to log on but writing doesn’t help I just like to. Cold dark and wet is what it looks like yet the sound of the rain and the smell of the air when the breeze drifts past is at least relaxing.