Written in my bed when I woke up at 4am and couldn’t get back to sleep

At 4am, the world enters into a stasis and every sound is amplified: the low hum of the air-con becomes a roar; the minute hand of the clock becomes a ticking time-bomb. At 4am, you look at the clock, and the clock stares back at you.
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~ by irwin on June 20, 2011.

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