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Sleeping At the Foot of the Bed

Eider down comfort comfortably comforting Distant imperceptible traumas unimaginable. Feather pillow softly laid my head As under a Mother Hen's wing Unperturbable But cold wood floors shock my soulless sole From the foot of the bed. Unconsolable.

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