Morning

*This was written on May, 20th 2018.

I stumble through the dark hallway
minding the slight ache in my head
to find the coffee unmade.
What with usual ease is done laboriously.

I sit down on the cold couch
minding the assortment of misplaced pillows
to find my mind clear.
What was done laboriously now with ease
and clarity.

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