When I don’t sleep

Written by JOJY, on 08.06.2008

When I don’t sleep, I work. From time to time I take a break, to rest my eyes, I go to the window and search for the moon. Most of the nights, that shiny gold cheese rests in the sky, like an old man, and speaks to me words that have never been heard before. [...]

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