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... y head, but enough that--when I had left it open for the draft of fresh night air--it let in plenty of noise. People talking, laughing and starting their day. Birds darting around with wild whistles and the bark of a happy dog.
I stretched in my bed, then let all of my limbs go floppy and loose so that I could enjoy the sensation of being in a bed.
Beds, I decided, were the best.
I wanted to just... stay there forever, but I was a busy bun with busy bun things to do! With ...
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