its 9 am
the morning
I am on the floor feeling the carpet
why am I on the rough carpet
when the soft one is just a room
away or another room with a desk
and chair
or table and glasses of water
is not far either.
sometimes convenience
is a matter of the gravest brevity
the morning
I am on the floor feeling the carpet
why am I on the rough carpet
when the soft one is just a room
away or another room with a desk
and chair
or table and glasses of water
is not far either.
sometimes convenience
is a matter of the gravest brevity
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