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Cozy sheets, my legs rubbing in the warmth, hiding-and-seeking the cold. Seeded eyes, locked in last night's dreams unevenly shaped- Morning grimace. Then smirking at the hour-teller. Lights on, pervading the dim walls, the sound of voices filling my curved ears- Colors beaming outside the window, and chilly winds pressing against my rough face. Unspeakable mystery- I just reach out. And live life.
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Feb 15, 2014
Feb 15, 2014 at 1:56 AM UTC
6:00 AM
Cozy sheets, my legs rubbing in the warmth, hiding-and-seeking the cold. Seeded eyes, locked in last night's dreams unevenly shaped- Morning grimace. Then smirking at the hour-teller. Lights on, pervading the dim walls, the sound of voices filling my curved ears- Colors beaming outside the window, and chilly winds pressing against my rough face. Unspeakable mystery- I just reach out. And live life.
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Feb 15, 2014
Feb 15, 2014 at 1:56 AM UTC
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