I used to not, know that is
I would stay up as long as I could
Creating, Building, Thinking...
How can I make this look like it could fly?
I wonder if I can build a zipline off my bunkbed?
If I'm quiet enough will my parents hear me?
I feel special
This is my time
Things make more since at night
The world has quieted enough to listen
My eyes will start to shut themselves
they aren't worried about time,
just what is
Tired
Sleep now
The moon will still rise
and the stars will still shine
Tomorrow is another adventure
You have time

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