“my white tiled floor” wasn’t that a classic
just as I began to adore
one incongruent scenario
and my white tiled floor, shan’t be
steady, steady, now girl
oops! is that my shattered glass on the floor?
i guess things fall the same way in Oregon?
the same as they do here in the south,
mud lies instead of your pretty, pretty garden.
Sofia will take care of these things,
you have seen her do so already?
Darling, this is kindness.
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