Unsleepable.

This is the story of the nights, my nights, are Unsleepable.

I think there's no such word- Unsleepable, right?

These are the night's when I'm thinking deeply,

I'm thinking this much deeply that on one point, all these things don't even make sense, nothing matters. And the rest is not the same thing when I'm repeating all things again and again and again and again inside my head.

It's like

I'm repeating a word until it doesn't even make sense. At one point, I suddenly stop and my rhythm is lost, then it comes back again and I'm repeating it again.

And then next moment I'm spelling it out loud and again and again and then again.

Now the letters are not making any sense.

And then I'm thinking about the origin of letters and imagining things how the first time it all got started.".

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This is the story of The nights - those Unsleepable ones.

By @ek_storyteller.