As toes slipped beneath the warmth

Of a steaming hot bath

A sense of comfort overcame the day

A selfish hedonistic moment

Let me slip away

I did my restart and decided to come back home

As l soaked away my sins

Refreshed renewed you could say reborn

I start my life again




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