I sat with no one else around
Some music soft in the background
was the only gentle sound
I just relaxed my brain
Gave myself some wind down time
Allowed my thoughts to dive and climb
It really can’t be a crime
To be selfish now and again
To feed on my own company
To be silent and solitary
To have some time for only me
To dream and float along
Safely cased in my minds fort
Escaping to my own resort
With a glass of sweet rich port
And my furry slippers on
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