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My apartment is a mess, my linens and jeans need washing,
my fridge only has condiments and beer.
I can't keep my plants healthy, they seem as orphans.
Shoes don't have their place, books lie next to used dinner plates next to half filled notebooks.
Sandwiched between cushions is a sock with no partner, a fugitive.
On the floor, pictures meant to hung, guitars meant to be played, weights meant to be lifted.
To no avail,
something preoccupies leaving all undone.

That thing that has always been, that makes you sweat, makes you tear through the day to get back here to sit and plan. Life makes turns around you as you procrastinate your future.
Beautiful how it falls around you and gracefully nudges your attention.
Cant ignore it much longer.
The dam's about to break.