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Jul 2021
your name
is still on my door’s
next to mine.

i haven’t had
the strength to
change it.

you know how much
i hate doing
mundane things:
cooking dinner,
washing dishes,
folding clothes.

but sometimes,
you just need to do it;
you know…
the work.
Written by
nmo  25/Amsterdam
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