this has been happening every day in my timezone & i keep telling myself, “oh, it’s the bats! they’ve discovered melody! good for them!” but inevitably i end up at the cabinet by the window with one hand on my ambien & one on a crate of dynamite & one day i’m not gonna feel like taking a pill.
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Saeed Jones
The birds are singing at 3:27am.
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