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Home From Work
Caffeine clock has run down
Exhaustion runs through my veins
I stumble through the door
Feeling the cool fan air
As I strip away the sweat of the day
And wrap my bare skin
In the haven of a familiar comforter
Exhaustion runs through my veins
I stumble through the door
Feeling the cool fan air
As I strip away the sweat of the day
And wrap my bare skin
In the haven of a familiar comforter
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