
I slowed down.
I took a deep breath:
One, two, three. . .
I approached the leather couch,
The ever welcoming couch. . .
Always after a day of hard work,
Hustling for a living,
And while Beethoven was playing—
Peace tucked me in.
lyrical, poetic, personal

I slowed down.
I took a deep breath:
One, two, three. . .
I approached the leather couch,
The ever welcoming couch. . .
Always after a day of hard work,
Hustling for a living,
And while Beethoven was playing—
Peace tucked me in.
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