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Looking around the scenery bores me I can't lie
Almost as if the walls ignore me the paint won't dry
Too stubborn to settle..repairs go back to unrepaired
Once prepared now unprepared
Scared of change but now not scared
Light bulbs pop blown fuses
Trying to compromise with the boiler
But he refuses
Doors on and off..conflict with hinges
The freezer won't stop cry...
Wednesday 22nd September 2021 9:35 am
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