Sometimes my heart beats a bit faster or irregularly as if
my body is fighting back, clinging to wakefulness. Mostly,
though, I enjoy the feeling of the sleeping pill taking
hold, pulling me toward quietude. It is like foreplay with a pre-
dictable outcome. So unusual: that kind of kept promise.

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