Always exercising or out doing something,
Today, for once, I want to do absolutely nothing.
Sort out some stuff and chillout in the house,
Remaining to myself, quiet as a small mouse.
A day inside, nobody is bothering me in the slightest,
Hearing rain on the glass window, think I like this.
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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A write of taking a break and mental or physical it is a pause wanted and needed. Well felt in this poem
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