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My coffee wasnt strong
The spider donut wasnt available
The morning feels all wrong
Melted coffee wasting on the table
I watched hours of tv
Cacooned in a blanket
Isolation swallowing me
Loneliness is my new favorite outfit
I feel my yawns urging me to sleep
Yet falling into an endless nap...
It seems a promise to hard to keep
A sweet nothing disguised as a trap
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