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Sep. 28th, 2007 04:07 pmIt is 2am, and Marlowe is asleep. Not by much, and it's a restless, edgy sleep, but he is asleep. Not quite dreaming, at least nothing he'd really remember.
He's asleep, and it's too easy to remember how hard it is to sleep when you can't hear someone else's breathing.
He's asleep, and it's too easy to remember how hard it is to sleep when you can't hear someone else's breathing.
