Missing Inaction

Have I fallen off the face of the earth?

No, I’m simply buried:

Eight hours at a job…

Trampled beneath hungry goats…

Manufacturing soap in the kitchen

Giant hairballs leer at me threatening

to overtake and devour me.

Perhaps floating off into space would be a nice break.

but I need to fix the electricity.



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