when i come home
from work.
the maids have been here.
the place is clean,
sparkling, dusted and vacuumed.
but still there's something
not right.
the bed is made, the books
are stacked
on the nightstand.
the tub clean, mirrors
wiped.
everything is in order.
and then i see the chair
in the living room.
it's an inch off center
so i slide it right.
there we go.
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