Waking up ahead of time
With no chance to lie in peace
In the kitchen pencil dithering
With perfect words, I can't release
So I sit there with a steamy tea
No insight vision in my eye
Reading someone's Twitter feed
Which I scroll then pass on by
Well there I am alone somewhere
Not ever feeling lonely
For up there in our snuggle nest
Is my favourite one and only
To Pauline my little pack of wonderful
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