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                                                              I

                                                            am

                    \     /                            in a place

                   /     \                        of warmth and

                   \      \                coziness. I'm enjoying

                 to come       home and throw myself on the

                  couch         to rest.  Ah yes, my humble abode.

               I wake up     and look  around.  Nobody  here.   Just

        me, myself, and I. Tired and sleepy... slouching and dragging.

I  will  be trying to attempt to fall an my bed instead of the floor.  My feet

                 feel swelled up from all the walking. Somehow my

                 body              manages   to  graze  the             extra  

                 steps             to my mattress.  Must be             very  

                 very  exhausted  I  can't  remember  if I locked   the  

                 door.  Well I don't want to reminisce. It messes with

                 your thoughts.  And I don't feel like being paranoid.

                 Besides  I  had  a  terrible  day  at  work  which  left

                 me  distraught  with grief.            I  can  just  see  it...

                 my king Beeeed. Covers            extended to its tepid

                 look. I'm  finally here and            collapsing  towards

                 the   big    inconspicuous            sponge that human

                 came  up  with  a  phrase.  Which  in  this case I  am

                                                        tiredly about

                                                              to say.

                                                                     I am

                                                                           sorry

                                                                              to end

                                                                           this  

                                                                      but I

                                                              really

                                                   must hit

                                                          the sack.



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