Once White Chair

March 18, 2010
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Sorry for ruining
That pristine white chair
The one in the museum like living room
Where not even outside air is allowed

It was raining
And I was bored
The puddles were irresistible
And my feet felt like getting wet

So I’m sorry that your once white chair
Is now covered in my day’s wondrous adventure
Maybe next time you shouldn’t let me have the
Key to your apartment





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