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"Blue Glow Hours"

Juliette

Favoured Frenzy
She shuts the laptop,
the blue light still buzzing behind her eyes.
The day is done...
or at least, the clock says so.

Her body aches for rest,
but her brain is busy...
stacking lists on top of lists,
rewriting old conversations,
wondering if she ever replied.

The fan hums like a lullaby
she’s too restless to hear.
Her phone face down beside her,
still glowing faintly,
like it knows she’ll reach for it again.

Somewhere in the dark,
the house makes its quiet night noises,
as if it’s already dreaming.
She flips the pillow to the cool side
and stares at the wall,
thinking about how tomorrow
she’ll go to bed earlier..
the same lie she’s told for years.

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When silence fills you,
music will fall like rain and reach your windows. Now when it rains, you will lean your ears against the windows.
The rain will tell you the stories and words that it has left to whisper in your ears.
Like a melody, it will flow to you.
You will listen to that melody.Like a song, it will flow to you.You will be filled with every line of it.
In the moments when you are alone, listen to the melody that fills your
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She shuts the laptop,
the blue light still buzzing behind her eyes.
The day is done...
or at least, the clock says so.

Her body aches for rest,
but her brain is busy...
stacking lists on top of lists,
rewriting old conversations,
wondering if she ever replied.

The fan hums like a lullaby
she’s too restless to hear.
Her phone face down beside her,
still glowing faintly,
like it knows she’ll reach for it again.

Somewhere in the dark,
the house makes its quiet night noises,
as if it’s already dreaming.
She flips the pillow to the cool side
and stares at the wall,
thinking about how tomorrow
she’ll go to bed earlier..
the same lie she’s told for years.

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When silence fills you,
music will fall like rain and reach your windows. Now when it rains, you will lean your ears against the windows.
The rain will tell you the stories and words that it has left to whisper in your ears.
Like a melody, it will flow to you.
You will listen to that melody.Like a song, it will flow to you.You will be filled with every line of it.
In the moments when you are alone, listen to the melody that fills your
heart❤️
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❤️
❤️
Aww, that’s so gentle and sweet!:heart1:
 
She shuts the laptop,
the blue light still buzzing behind her eyes.
The day is done...
or at least, the clock says so.

Her body aches for rest,
but her brain is busy...
stacking lists on top of lists,
rewriting old conversations,
wondering if she ever replied.

The fan hums like a lullaby
she’s too restless to hear.
Her phone face down beside her,
still glowing faintly,
like it knows she’ll reach for it again.

Somewhere in the dark,
the house makes its quiet night noises,
as if it’s already dreaming.
She flips the pillow to the cool side
and stares at the wall,
thinking about how tomorrow
she’ll go to bed earlier..
the same lie she’s told for years.

View attachment 360507
A true masterpiece of modern-day anxiety.
Awesome Intelligence
 
She shuts the laptop,
the blue light still buzzing behind her eyes.
The day is done...
or at least, the clock says so.

Her body aches for rest,
but her brain is busy...
stacking lists on top of lists,
rewriting old conversations,
wondering if she ever replied.

The fan hums like a lullaby
she’s too restless to hear.
Her phone face down beside her,
still glowing faintly,
like it knows she’ll reach for it again.

Somewhere in the dark,
the house makes its quiet night noises,
as if it’s already dreaming.
She flips the pillow to the cool side
and stares at the wall,
thinking about how tomorrow
she’ll go to bed earlier..
the same lie she’s told for years.

View attachment 360507
Truly reflects our thoughts before sleeping
 
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