Always for me its been loveseats,
young woman: small sofa, stripes.
This evening waking up without a cramp
muscles too loose to hold hot tears, what have I done?
Why go to bed in a bed but that I'm old enough to know to?
Stretched my whole self on the full-length floor.
Always for me its been corners,
young woman: second-hand, junk
This morning with no reason not to resting further,
cool and flat with nothing to do and nothing done.
That stripy couch was galvanising...
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