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 once upon a time

I like my flat apartment each morning
I look out there are no houses only a garden
and the sun. some mornings it is
clouldly but that is not the suns fault
maybe i insulted it the night before and
now it’s sulking behind the clouds
no houses loom before me.
I like my flat apartment
the sun I will not move from this room.

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