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Well, are we not making a habit of this?
And if so, well that is alright---I cannot seem to even form good habits these days.
Do what?
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It's always a little strange, a little fun, to wake up fully-clothed
With all of the lights on
At 2:30am.
I must have fallen asleep around 8:00pm last night
I can't quite recall.

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I opened my eyes to a past.
It took me a few moments to become aware
Then, and only then, did the nostalgia return with a name for the face.
After I try to forget.
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I feel good today, already.
I've haven't yet run the coffee press and I'm anticipating good things.
Oh that is the word; promise.
Today, skies as blue as only a sky could be, shows promise, and to that promise an affecting ability.
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At 7:00am, that was the last straw.
That is when I rose today, the yellow and grey provoking my awareness.
I needed to engage this day today---what is it that I must do?

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Today I awoke at 6:56am.
The grey and kind of blue was comforting---must've been the blankets. I surely didn't desire to arise from the warmth until I absolutely had to, because of the blankets. I do like my relative warmth.