It's cold
And rainy
And miserable
And you sit on the tube
And wish desperately you could
Apparate to your apartment
And you put your ipod on shuffle
And let the music transport you instead
And a piece you know
But haven't heard for a while
Begins to play
And the voices are soothing
And quieting
And remind you to breathe
And be still
And you feel
Much better
And you make it home
For hot chocolate
The end.
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