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Good Morning You
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Good Morning Again
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Fawning & Yawning

Y - I feel like a pillow today.
F - I don't. I feel more like
a pair of antlers.
Y - You look like that.
F - I do?
Y - Yes.
F - I feel like it.
Y - I just feel like a pillow.
I don't know what a pillow
feels like, but I do.
F - You didn't make any decisions today.
Pillows don't make decisions. Antlers do.
You're feeling your muscles.
I'm feeling my bones. When we embrace,
my bones make use of your muscles,
and your muscles make us of my bones