7.3.03

drinking tea out of a little bunny mug.
peter rabbit, i believe.
wishing i could just be six and not get up at 6 am.
but then, i couldn't drink tea, and i wouldn't know you...
there are things i'd do again...
like playing marbles, but not for keeps.
mm....rah, my tea is cold.
and, alas, this line is getting old.

goodnight.

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