staring
square-eyed
into space
without a show
junkie me
waiting brainless
for another hit
to drop
into the interface
to stop me
musing
on my boredom
Weltschmerz
ennui
another rosé
just for me
consider
how it used to be
what did I do before
when we were two
when we were three
then four
when we had family
and before that
we went out
to shows
to gigs
to dinner
to play games
at other people’s houses
we were thinner
not so lazy
indolent
well
will you look a the clock
hooray!
it’s time
for bed.
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