Not sleeping at night, listening the darkness, watching the wind, but always wasting sleep for that. Going through this madness with dispersed lights and intermittent streetlamps. Like that for 6 months and it'd darken any mind, but this mind needed no sleep, it wanted to analize everything though, and review every instant, annihilate any fault, exhaust every tear.
So, when everything was done, he slept for 3 days like an angel, back to eat, back to sleep and, above all, back to smile whistling like a bird in a warm spring afternoon.
So, when everything was done, he slept for 3 days like an angel, back to eat, back to sleep and, above all, back to smile whistling like a bird in a warm spring afternoon.
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