lördag

sea
“so shall we just sit here then?

rolling our eyes, twisting and pursing
our lips, staring at our feet and fingernails –

not willing to speak up
yet unable to hide our desires
to scream our lungs out.

tragic. i should say. tragic.

well, i’m going home. i’ve got laundry time tonight.”

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