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The sound of scratching paws on the door makes me open my eyes. Oh God, will I ever get enough sleep? The water is too cold, washing the face, it hurts. Turn on the water heater, horse. Will biscuits and milk keep me full and for how long? No matter, it's the fastest solution. Control in the bus. I don't like them. Espresso in a cafe, standing at the bar. Stupid music. Go Ivan, get moving. A tour of dream sellers, who look at me strangely when I ask them for advice. The older lady is the only one who shows understanding, while showing sadness in her eyes. Unfulfilled love, never forgotten? Maybe. I am grateful to her, for sure. All right, dear lady, see you on Monday. I must not forget that. I'm in disarray these days. Should I write it down? A return to the grayness of the suburbs. The kids are home, it's good. I won't bother them. Oh, you annoying dogs, don't jump, I love you too. Dinner? I only know one thing. I don't like broccoli. Now you are wondering what connects all these thoughts of mine, experienced during the day. You connect them. Because of you, all this makes sense. You are always present in my thoughts. To you, mouse. Because you are, unbelievable. https://youtu.be/XQxSM5AVO9o #asongforyou by @Yelenab

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