Poetry from Brianna Dawn.

where does the late night genius streak go?

my mind in the night
leaping up and down on
caffeine, feels like a string
of redirect links constantly
being clicked and linking and
linking until it finally
goes into sleep mode at
4 or 5 in the morning, and when
i wake, i have forgotten most
of my strokes of genius
from the night before

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written by Tiny Fawns for daily prompt: relocate

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