today.

(photo credit:  sticky mango)

                 Today
I want to stay in this bed.  Somewhere far away from home.
Alone.
When I look out that door, I want to see, smell and almost feel the ocean.
I want books - books to write in, books to read.
And tea.  And freshly made sandwhiches, when I want them.
And my cat.

I can't be bothered with the rest of the world.
 

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