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A blue TV set. And a yellow tomcat.

Stripping the damp dark I walk in. I'm glad.

I shed off slowly the wearing day.

All my black worries are melting away.

Greetings, a smile, and the onion' smell...

My own Ithaca is here seems to be well.

On the floor sitting, for quiet I crave.

I'm not a genius. Nor am I brave.

I was so anxious and feeling so faint -

Nothing will make me remember this day.

I laugh my head off as I watch a play.

I lose a chess game and set off small trains.

Then the bed eagerly calls me to sleep.

But I am wakeful, at the window I peep.

I watch the gold stars that sway in the sky...

The tomcat pleasantly purrs at my side.

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