It's that hour, midnight. The night before a paper is due. A 6 page paper. Short enough to warrent procrastination until the last minute but complex enough to warrent that pit in the bottom of my stomach. I love and hate this moment. To know I won't sleep, to expect a near neurotic breakdown around 5am, to know that it will get done, and to
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