before the day begins

I don’t belong here

in this modernness

I know what to do

to get ahead

but I don’t want to leave

this small room

It smells like sanded wood and wisdom

and the world smells like sewers and cotton candy

I’ll be waiting here

as long as I can

just waiting…


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