Awake early to insomnia's tune, I pick up the fluffy blanket from the end of our bed and slip silently out of the bedroom. Snuggled and warm on the sofa, nose buried in the blanket that smells of you, I find peace. Waking from a short doze, I smell fresh coffee and smile. Soon, steaming mugs are on the table and you're slipping into my arms. Your cuddle is even warmer than the blanket,
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