Another Day
Another Day
By IH
Wake Up, allow drifting from slumber
Move across, I rise
Sun tilting and the calm of housing remains present
Do human with human
Come Home
Enter house, release tension
Slither and crawl, I in-depth my presence within the cotton befolds
Slumber soon, oh what a day
I lay, in my relinguish
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