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Mop City

the train of thought
has derailed
all that bullshit
has spilled out,
now I'm supposed
to clean it up,
laziness decided
to let it seep into
everything,
corrode the masses
and the grasses
with all my hate
and disdain
for you
and this
and that,
 
I marked those
words on chalkboard  
only to erase them
and then wrote them again
oh how I hate repetition  
but sometimes it's
the only thing to do.
 
The only thing to do.
 
The Sense Keeper  
has taken my time
and folded it twice.

 
Written by nikkimoe
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