for a sunrise or a sunset, you're either coming or you just left, but you're always on the way. towards a sunrise or a sunset, a scribble or a sonnet, they are really just the same. 
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am i the only person who hates trying to decide whether to sleep or stay up once it’s about 5-6am? it’s the worst. if i sleep, i’m out all day. if i don’t, i’m a zombie (possibly a caffeinated one, but still). fuck.