My Den

Mornings

The moment I wake up, I think of those dreams that scared me or smile if pleasant ones. I wouldn’t in the least get to think about changing the world or myself.

I will be more engaged in looking at my messy hair while I make my cup of tea. Perhaps, I will give it a try from tomorrow.

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