the lonesome, cherry red crock pot lacking purpose
the soon arrival of a certain soldier...and what I might make him for dinner
a paper on the global degradation resulting from capitalization
the 10 o'clock hour and how heavy are my eyes...[yawn]
the ideals of tomorrow's caloric intake
the ticking of a dryer's cycle
the chirp of my classical "study" music
the sheer volume of my dog's chair licking
the pyramid of dirty dishes in the sink, as well as the lost civilization of Just White plates and bowls residing the in bowels of my dishwasher
what I'll wear to the reunion
getting out of that group meeting tomorrow since class was canceled
[yawn]
my perplexity at the lack of information that I'm seeking for sources
his eyes...
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