.We sit,
We think,
We drink,
We fall upstairs and dress,
Confess
The mess
Our lives are in,
Depressed.
We rest,
We jest,
We love ourselves to death,
But we reek of garlic breath.
To the bathroom next we rush,
We flush,
We brush,
We splash on smells,
We .
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