My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window And I can't see at all And even if I could, it'd all be grey But your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad It's not so bad
Cosmia awakes with nothing in her head, wondering why she got up in the morning at all… Her only friend, Pinkamena, lying on the bed. A shower outside, intensifying. What is this life for? She's lost again…
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Commissioned from pandan009!
Upvotes at import: 17 | Stars at import: 11 Posted previously at: 2020-09-08T11:08:13 | Posted previously by: furrypony
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