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Friday, April 21, 2006


   Sleepy and sluggish
that is how I feel.

I sat in my bed as the alarm echoed in the room, refusing to accept the sun was outside my window. I hide inside that warm place where sleepers dwell, safe and still, and pushed the harsh rings out of my head. But to no avail, this siren overpowered my sweet retreat and I was forced to open my heavy eyes.

Trying to reclaim that peaceful state I threw the covers over head as a sheild against the day. But the unrelenting screams of the day pierced my armor and I was awake.

O soft bed.
O comfort and warmth.
How I long to lay and dream again.

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