Wednesday, March 06, 2013
Asleep
Underground and resting. Too comfortable, too lazy, or too incomplete to punch out of a good sleep. Every morning a new spring, an alarm clock reminder to break out in all my glory. It's just that sometimes I'd like to sleep till summer.
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