THERE ARE TOO MANY THINGS TO DO (E A C# F# B E)
The chair is there, sitting on itself.
The table is unable to help anyone else.
The lounge is proud to be so loved.
The TV is empty but Oh So Smug.
It’s a beautiful day out there but we don’t really care.
The fruit bowl is old and so is the fruit.
The fridge has been pillaged and deprived of food.
The walls are tall but they’re paper thin.
The doors are so poor they can’t afford a hinge.
It’s a beautiful day today but it feels like it’s slipping away.
I am sitting in this room. I am mixing with the gloom.
There are too many things to do.
It’s a beautiful day today but it feels like I might suffocate.
I am sitting in this chair.
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