The
Clock of Tranquillity
“Good
Morning. It is six thirty,” says the Clock.
I
open one eye, “So I must get up now?”
“No,
you must stay in bed a little longer to
THINK
about getting up.”
“But
I will be LATE!”
“Yes,
but you will be more BEAUTIFUL!”
With
that, I sighed contentedly.
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