Fifteen minutes and I get
Four walls of poorly painted
lemon concrete
And a ceiling of damaged pipes
Two long, pewter tables
One dinosaur of a microwave
And some maroon fold out chairs
I've got people talking in my ear
And I wreak of day old pizza
This is the life
1 comment:
Ain't it the truth? That, my dear Lois, sums it up superbly.
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