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RE: Burning Eyes — A poem about sleep deprivation in iambic pentameter

in #poetry7 years ago (edited)

Hahahahaha, I also feel like that sometimes. When I read my old stories I know they're mine not because I remember them but because of the kind of images I have in my mind while I read them.

It might also be self-delusion, but many people have told me that, when listening to my stories or reading them, they can "perfectly imagine" the events. I know everyone has their own version of the stories, but it still flatters me quite a lot to hear that.

What is UPS?

I think I'm misunderstanding you.

Anyway, thank you very much for coming by, your kind words of support make me happy and glad to know you.

Edit: And about the sensory deprivation chamber, I'll have to remind myself to think about what you said when I write next time. I have a nice idea for a theme to write about. But I'm going to sleep. I'm still sooo sleepy.

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Yes, you misunderstand! Basically up-votes... :P lol
Those are great compliments, btw. (that people give you)
Plus you are quick to take the hint,
I asked if you had listed this in our Post Promo. I clicked it right away!

:)) Thank you. You're making me feel great haha <3

Goodnight.