Sleep at six in the morning.
the repetition of the musical going round and round.
I am content and nothing more.
Being Awoken by a friendly face, and a small embrace.
I am homeward bound, the sun hurts my eyes.
Immerse myself in the long awaited bath.
The silence of being home alone is music to my ears.
Lazy Wednesdays, keep me near.
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