...a wilderness in my place!
There are bugs if you look for them. There is dirt. There is pollen. So much so, I can barely breathe here. I need to clean it so badly!
It's like my bed is a lil' oasis, a clearing in the jungle.
While my rain machine plays, I picture myself safely inside my mosquito netting as my bed sits rocking on the branches of a tall tree in a rain forest.
I can hear the monkeys chattering in the other trees, or is that my neighbors fighting?
I wish you would climb up here to visit me. We could watch the stars flicker through the canopy of leaves and vines and make wishes on shooting stars and passing cars.
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