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My day



When day breaks,
I'm in bed,
Sleeping in,
snug and warm,
I wake up late,
Spend my time
Writing, colouring, texting
Facebooking and Reading books
Checking out videos, News Tidbits
And just like that
As I finish my dinner
The blanket of night falls over me.
The sounds of crickets
Can be heard from the trees.
As I prepare for another long
Dreamless night

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