the water on in the bathroom.
it's brown.
rusty,
it's a disturbing
blood coffee
color pouring out
of the spigot.
i let it run for a while.
nothing changes.
it doesn't clear up.
i turn it off
and ponder my life.
the world.
suddenly
everything gone wrong
feels
connected somehow,
i can even
tie in with the ex-wife.
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