A crisp fall eve toddles into the unfamilar grey chamber.
All sudden knocks in life fail to wake lazy Penelope.   
Yurima's still melody comforts the messy absent-minded Hecate.
A crystal-clear drop of coffee intoxicates my paralyzing train of thought.

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