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Ode To My Bed

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Your soft and comfy delight
Relaxed is my mind
Playing on my phone from time to time
Loving your comfort


You smell like lavender
Up onto your cushion
I start to lie
Soon I disappear


Your comfort is my sympathy
My pure joy coming out
Happiness comes plainly
My stress and relief has gone away


As I lay,
I think of my future,
And how it would be great,
Even if I had a bed then, too.




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