in my lap and
outside my apartment men are making a lot of noise
and it sounds like
ssswwwwssshhhhh and beep beep beep beep and uuunngggggggggggggg
drowning out the sound of the T and the cars and the people that walk by,
and I'm in here,
most of the time,
I'm in here with an angry stomach and
ian curtis the kitten is asleep and
morrissey the cat is on a different adventure in a different room-
this is a very small apartment
but there's usually enough room in it to feel lonely,
green ginger tea,
anxiety,
and trying hard to remember other places.
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