Wednesday, 7 August 2013


I spent sick days
We spent sometimes
Laughing at the sickness
A yellow room I stare days away
I sat laughing sometimes
Crying it all up watching 
A fly crawl around the rim 
Of a paper coffee cup
Sometimes was silly
Playing boardgames in front of a TV 
Set or sweating in the heat thumbing
A directory to pass the time

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