Buckets
My room flooded.My carpets got soaked.
I hung my room out to dry.
Never has water been so uninvited, yet so present.
Never has there been more.
I hung myself out to dry.
I cried buckets...
I miss her...
why...
-Damp captain
posted by Ben Samin @ 12:53 PM
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