Thursday, March 1, 2007

No accounting for taste

The walls of your living rooms and bedroom are bare.
You’re happy with it this way.
You’re very slim and you smell good and classy all the time,
even when you come home after work.
Everything on your kitchen shelves is high in fibre, herbal or organic.
In all my sweaty, blistered heeled, cappuccino addicted, depressed chaos,
I have no idea where you’ve found an attraction.

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