In the morning, the heavens opened and it began to rain. Bella grabbed her umbrella to get to school, as she walked out of the hostel the first
I wonder how long, you awful parasite,
Shall share with me this little bed,
And make me, from sweet dreams be lost
Be sucking blood from my poor head.
I should but say man has much
Blood, which you and your families do feed
On, for supper, dinner, and lunch,
And besides, you do in my bed breed.
Clever thou art, tiny tint dent creature;
You attend me when I'm deep asleep
When thou art sure, I can't in fact you capture.
Just at the time I snore deep.
Tis tiny creature is strange that before twilight,
The bed clear of you would seem;
For shot not one of you is in my sight
As if your presence was in dream light.
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