concept: me, sinking into the soft cloud of my bed, strands of my hair splay messily on the pillow. warm afternoon sunlight draws strange shadows in my room, the sky a mellow, abstract painting of pastel pink and yellow. i let the window open and close my eyes as the wind’s cold breath caresses my cheek, a cozy breeze across the room like a first kiss. i listen to the familiar lyrics of my favourite band on buzzy low volume, like tiny bees in my ears. i let this comfort and calmness take me away. i feel at ease.
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