all the chairs in the living room are facing the tv
they are waiting for its sound advice.
waiting for its wisdom to teach them how they should pray.
my arms are cold.
it's almost christmastime.
i'm thinking of buying a christmas album this year.
the couch embraces me, and i feel like it's a relative.
i want to fall asleep here, but my mind is tied up with tiny pink ballet slippers
and things not lost but long forgotten.
you've weakened me considerably by your house of cards
forget about your house of cards
where did you go?
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