Stretching from the floor to the ceiling
Sturdily holding the weight of the leather bound books
Mozart alternates with chopin in the background
A fire crackles away giving the room some warmth
A mug of steaming hot cocoa
The scent of chamomile and lemon
Coming from the diffuser in an alcove
And..
I'm not there!
My brain thinks it is a real funny joker
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