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I lay awake, tonight. Thinking, no, obsessing over the sights, sounds, and emotions, of a Tuesday morning, at 7:30. Innocuous as it was, It fascinates, and compels. An experience so perfectly plain, That it goes almost completely, Unnoticed.
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Oct 20, 2020
Oct 20, 2020 at 10:18 AM UTC
Unnoticed
I lay awake, tonight. Thinking, no, obsessing over the sights, sounds, and emotions, of a Tuesday morning, at 7:30. Innocuous as it was, It fascinates, and compels. An experience so perfectly plain, That it goes almost completely, Unnoticed.
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Oct 20, 2020
Oct 20, 2020 at 10:18 AM UTC
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