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Monday afternoon

messy ponytail, light through the blinds
frumpy work corduroy
coffee rings and water
seven page essay on psychology
golden brain, golden pencil
soft piano music, humming to

Not a haiku. I just liked this moment in time. It captures my Mondays.

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