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	<span style="font-size: 12px;">I hear the rain drizzling slowly outside my window. I know I need to wake, but I don&#39;t much feel like doing so. &quot;Do I want to do this?&quot;&#39;, I question. I turn this thought over and over in my mind as I force my feet out and onto the carpet. It continues on as I brush my teeth. It continues until the heat in my coffee mug has dissipated- through my fingers, into the elements and is then gone.</span></p>
