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11:45 and the door slams shut
the cat jumps
i glance to the couch
and i see the paper
along with two unwashed cups
the couch opens its mouth
and swallows me whole
11:49 and my breath turns cold
i just want to be done with tuesday
where you'd sit
and where you'd wait
i see ghosts
and unwashed coffee stains
i just want to be done with tuesday
and while you where never really here
and you'd never really known
this house, this cave
this place i call my home
your shadow sits
and it waits
making sure that i am safe
11:59 and i exhale
the couch spits my out
and i explode as my heart turns cold
00:06 and the bed eats me up
i'm done with tuesday
but you're not
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