From a sound state of sleep I awaken. I cannot help but feel that something is out of place... Something is a miss, but I cannot put my finger on it. It is as if the answer to this mystery is on the tip of my tongue , yet ever so elusive.
I lay my head to rest yet again, but alas, sleepless in a musing state of contemplation I lay, trying to put together the pieces of what is leaving me feeling puzzled.
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