LOOKING FORWARD TO THE SUN:
An unfamiliar clock tick, striking the hours.
An unfamiliar bird call, close.
Waking on the floor of an unfamiliar room.
A familiar feeling in the pit of the stomach,
running low on options.
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it happen to me……wating for new creative…..stop in and outside the home……wating
sorry if english not correct