Disgruntled by Life’s Entrance

How do you stay

In rooms

While I am always thinking

Outside of them?

Hoping for what?

Perhaps an adventure

With a whole different


Maybe a friend.

I’m never

Too sure.

I just know

I am never

Quite in them

Never feel the wallpaper

Or touch the floorboards

So solid in their nature.

I am always and always

Looking for the nearest


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