with a rather strict pattern of repeated
lines. Here's one that respects that
pattern while attempting to capture the
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I up and roam about my room
as I have
likewise done before.
I breathe
the stay-at-home perfume
which issues
from the kitchen door.
As I have
likewise done before
I taste the
tang of last night’s stew
which issues
from the kitchen door
and count my
breaths: one, two…one, two.
I taste the
tang of last night’s stew.
I wonder,
“What’s tomorrow’s meal…?”
and count my
breaths: one, two…one, two.
Is this how I’m supposed to feel…?
I wonder,
“What’s tomorrow’s meal…?”
and stare
intently at the floor.
Is this how
I’m supposed to feel --
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