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The sleeping Inn

The sleeping Inn

The sun yawned and began to open its eyes.

The bed was full, full of covers and what?

A breeze wafted through the window sill,

Like ice cream candy; cold and delightful!

A nose was seen over the hill of warm covers

Suddenly!  A large cup of coffee was moved!

Moved onto the pile of covers !

Steam from the warm cup of coffee mixed with swirling cream landed itself

Onto the top of the pile!

The nose snorted…

and sniffed…

and sighed,

a happy sigh…

It was …the Sleeping in!


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