a conversation between me and the static between my ears
the cats are gathering again
the rose bush has wilted but
there’s nothing on the roof but
there’s nothing staring at me
i won’t turn around just yet
if i am going to die on this day
i will have died knowing i forgot
to wash the dishes in the sink
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