I've been awake since 4:30 am. My brain has lost all notion of time. I haven't been able to keep a regular sleeping schedule. Of course I lay here in silence with a nostalgic yearning of hearing at least one fire truck or an extra loud car muffler.
For most people , hearing those things at 4 am would be a nuisance. To me it's a simple reminder of home. Even when there are no cars on the street at home , it still gives of an energy and it makes it's own noise. It's literally alive.
As I lay awake here at 5:30 am my body thinks its 8:30.
I miss feeding off the energy the streets radiate.
I miss home.
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