Red-eye

Four hours or less, and another day begins

it’s enraging to be removed from the dream

only to find the reality exactly as you left it

minus a few odds and ends you forgot to pickup

like last nights cat-vomit

and those three month old crusty socks in the corner

covered in discarded fur, dead skin, and the shred of dignity you picked up for 4.99 from the discount bin

it’s underwhelmed at life

tucking the blankets over head

and realizing no one is going to fix it

so we might as well do it ourselves

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