Landscapes
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CLICK ... i turn off the lights and my room plunges into darkness and as i turn
my face from the wall towards the room's length, the darkness seems ever so more
dark and i stumble to find my bed that has been there all my life and i
immediately realise how is it possible that i lose track of where my bed is each
night when i close the light, i stop, and then tell myself, probably this
happens with a lot of other things in life .. so be it with this .. as i lie on
the bed, i feel like ive just been offered a bed of roses in heaven, why ..
because i was tired, and straightening my back was the only thing i could think
of ... but ....