and four lines determine the height.
There are two doors available to me;
one leading to hope, and the other to the bathroom.
I choose neither of these,
for I find comfort within my bounds.
These things, those familiar sights
Provide me with comfort.
Four walls that surround,
One door that can lead me away from here,
and a comfortable bed to lay upon
when I grow tired.
I am here for the night,
so leave me be.
I'll be fine in the morning,
so worry not.
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