April 26, 2005

Day 3 is driving me crazy

by tears shed for silenced conversations
by finger numbness because of the aircon turned full blast here in the office
by mood shifts not necessarily needed nor welcome
by depleting money
by bank phone operators still answering in happy voices
by movies left unwatched
by overdue payments for videos unreturned
by reading poetry
by the overload of jazz music
by all the bys
by all the dust probably stuck in my face, solidified by the cold air
by april 29


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