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late winter slumber bestows a confused rhythm keeps me sleeping at strange hours -waking at odds with daylights stretch uncertain whenever I awake within my warm cocoon of blankets wrapped up against the cold, I never know what time it is and really I do not care, a feeling of belonging overcomes all else I realise solitude has made of me it own much more than acceptance I am stirred, stripped of all self-concern a child of the Universe, on my way home.
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Feb 9
Feb 9, 2026 at 5:06 AM UTC
stripped of all self-concern
late winter slumber bestows a confused rhythm keeps me sleeping at strange hours -waking at odds with daylights stretch uncertain whenever I awake within my warm cocoon of blankets wrapped up against the cold, I never know what time it is and really I do not care, a feeling of belonging overcomes all else I realise solitude has made of me it own much more than acceptance I am stirred, stripped of all self-concern a child of the Universe, on my way home.
freedom to be, and to be oneself
#child#home#set#free
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Feb 9
Feb 9, 2026 at 5:06 AM UTC
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