"And you're so tired, you can't sleep at night."
Allye: Do you like cookies too? Because there's a monster out there who likes them a lot.
Allye: (Sits and broods for long time) Guys. You know what's crazy? (Makes, "what I am about to say is so deep, you'll shit your pants" face) Language.
Allye: (Sleep)
Allye: I feel like my brain is already shut down by now and I am already sleeping. And all of my senses are just left working. Except maybe taste.
Allye: I feel like I'm going to wake up with "balls" written across my forehead.
Poetry Pow-Wows are fun. At four in the fuckin' morning.
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