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There’s something about 4am. A peaceful quiet. This content moment of solitude as I stare at my ceiling and just lay there with no thoughts because my mind is too tired to function coherently. I stay up until my mind stops thinking.

I either eat too much or starve myself. Sleep for 14 hours or have insomniac nights. Fall in love very hard or hate passionately. I don’t know what grey is. I never did. —(via hank-schrader)
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