important an hour ago,
is less
so now.
no longer is it cold,
or the covers
rolled
onto the floor, no longer
am i disturbed
by
the light roar of
your delicate
and endearing
snore.
i'm up now and have moved
on to larger
and more
important issues,
such as coffee
and the paper thrown
into the hedges
outdoors.
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