Freeverse 532
9/29/21
in the waiting room we sit on plastic chairs on a dirty pastel carpet to see the doctor or fate really it's silly to focus on the chairs and carpet we're all clothed here but feel bare I yearn for a yell to shatter the silence but all I can muster is a stare at the carpet and chairs
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