presently,
no dog to walk,
no cat
to tend to,
no plants to water,
no room mate
no love
interest
residing with me
making noise and
leaving the butter out.
i have no living things
other than
a cricket or two
in the basement
and a little mold in
the attic
to bother me.
i'm in the selfish and
happy period
of life.
the hard work done.
the chaos
settled.
i've even taken
the doorbell out.
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