I was lying in bed last night.
Just staring at the ceiling.
Then I became aware of my heartbeat.
Then I held my wrist and felt my pulse.
I couldn't help but smile.
An overwhelming sense of awe came over me.
'I'm just about to go to sleep,' I thought, 'so whose going to be looking after my pulse when I'm away?'
Thanks for being there when I'm not.
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