My blanket
When I was a little child I used to say “myblanket”. That line meant so much: “Does anyone have seen my blanket?” “ I need my blanket” “I’m sleepy” “this is my blanket, isn’t it pretty?” and so on. As far as I remember sleeping was a difficult task, then that blanket ruled. Now things are different. I have a security pocket watch, which is an extraordinary keeper of my dreams. Nevertheless I prefer u.  17:24