JEE-CRAWLING-HOVAH.
We used to live in a place called FACTORYTOWN. One word. No breathing inbetween.
Monday, September 22, 2014
It's not people
How long must I sit here
Hearing through the wall
Watching the clock
Observing the bucket of slurpie melting,
Waiting,
Just waiting
For you to finish behind the door.
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