I am standing in the hallway…

with the bottle at two in the morning. I can’t remember where I’m going with it. I must be going somewhere. But am I washing it? Am I feeding the babies? Am I feeding myself? I want to put whiskey in the bottle and then feed either myself or the babies — that way either of us would sleep. One of us. And then at five AM, it happens again. I am standing in the hallway…

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