Disturbed, in a disequilibrium i am seeking an anchor. Seeking shelter, a sanctuary, a personal Eden.
Where is my teddy bear? I need your understanding and tolerance, your generous hug and non-judgemental eyes.
Pancakes and hot coco did not calm my uneasiness. I think I need a bedtime chat with you tonight. And you to watch over me in my troubled sleep.
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