Still a sadness.
Found filth in the whole of room.
Dillusional mirrors that tell me nothing,
and I am cleaning till four am
just to have an excuse to complain tomorrow.
When I found those tiny metal triangles
on our bathroom floor
I wanted to construct towers
out of them.
This isn't linear.
Nor are we.
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