recalling sense of place - more poetically.

Gorgeous sunlight shines through my blinds, a sense of warmth and comfort is brought with the sun rays, inviting me into my quaint bedroom. With every step I take, I walk further into my place of comfort, my abyss, my getaway, my place. I walk closer to the window and the light shines on my face, glistening and bright, I open the blinds more to let the light in. Falling into more comfort, I lay in my fluffy bed, feeling as if I'm laying on a cloud, floating up in the air, riding above and looking down at the world below. I gently close my eyes and forget about the world around me as I curl up in my comforter and sheets, forming into a ball and letting my dreams lead me away from reality.

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