Sweat dripping
I closed the door and went inside
The cool breeze from the air-con unit
splashes air into my face
like frigid damsels
Going up the stairs
with a cup of coffee on my hand
Sitting. Waiting. Writing.
Work time.
I closed the door and went inside
The cool breeze from the air-con unit
splashes air into my face
like frigid damsels
Going up the stairs
with a cup of coffee on my hand
Sitting. Waiting. Writing.
Work time.
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