Living alone with fresh air
Living alone with fresh air comes from window
I was shiverring and feel sleepy
It was a grey day without sunshine
It makes me to sleep at the end.
Day seems boring ,don't have eager to talk to anyone after I got up from sleep.
Just wanted to write a poem to express my feelings.
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