If you could bring back one dinosaur, which one would it be?
None—for now, I just want to bring back sleep.
It’s 3:53 AM and I’m still wide awake. My night shift body clock refuses to rest, even on days off. So instead of choosing a dinosaur, I’m choosing poems—short ones, soft ones, the kind that might cradle me toward sleep.
I’ll share a few in a bit, in case they help you drift off too. Or at least keep you company in the quiet.


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