Hello everyone.
For us, Corpus Christi is a day off from work.
So Wednesday is like Friday, only a four-day weekend.
And I like that.
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Almost midnight, dark outside the window and here I hear strange noises from the bedroom.
A little disturbing because I live alone.
I look into the bedroom and there the bed, in a flirtatious voice says to me “come to me, go to bed”.
Well, and it convinced me.
I go to sleep.
Good night dear...
Once a poet wrote about aching emptiness.
I wonder if he was thinking of those who write that their head hurts?
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