Cosy Corner
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Mario, Lucien, Rene Odekerken
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In the corner,
a chair leans softly into the wall,
its arms worn smooth by years.
The light pools gentle,
golden and dim,
over books stacked high,
words waiting to be heard.
Here, time slows,
the world fades,
and breath becomes still.
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