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Dream A Little Dream.

Her eyes are closed in that not-quite-awake state. She smiles inwardly as the realisation of it being Friday fills her with quiet joy. She no longer works on Fridays and feels blissful at not being woken suddenly by her intrusive 6 am alarm.   It had been a warm night with rain brewing, so she slept naked under the covers. She stretches and, with that delicious tingly feeling of energy

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