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Scattered Across
Utensils were speaking - noisy but sweet
hearing words - love you too
recalling my first darling, finding dory
the aquarium broken, spiders around
my little space, on the roof - behind life
toilet paper still in, smelling fresh
am I still or stolen? rafting and squeezing
initiating yawn, feeling sleepy
am I a jerk? am I doing wrong?
the noise roars...
scattered sounding - Andy!

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