The View from The Top

At night when I have finally retired to bed, and I am all sprawled up inside my covers, I allow my mind to wander away as I beckon sleep to take me over to slumber-land. My mind always takes this cue and wanders freely out my room like an uncaged bird, flying through the half opened window and into the bliss of the cold dark night. It flies undisturbed, marveling at the glowing neon lights

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