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Oct 2022
crinkled blanket
softly grazing my skin
as i stretch out my legs
legs that ache from the marathons i run in my dreams
pure ecstasy
finding cold corners of the bed
pulling the blanket over your shoulder
feeling so warm
safe

the sky is grey ish blue
world brightening up slowly
birds exercising their voices for the day
all seen through the crevices of my blinds
the world is paused for just a moment
safe for a peaceful moment
from life
from my own self
when sadness is still sleeping
but joy is already warming up the kettle
Jenny Umansky
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Jenny Umansky  21/F
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