you seem tired,
she tells you, rubbing your shoulders,
massaging oil into the tight
muscles that you've used all day
to make a living.
you seem weary.
you need some time off,
a vacation.
somewhere tropical perhaps.
blue water, white sand.
cold drinks and brought food.
you need to relax for a while.
but you don't hear her.
you fell asleep at
the words, you seem tired.
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