When the dust settled down

I swear I smelled graphite throughout the house

I let the dog in

Then I cleared out empties

From a bedside table

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But I doubt it

Considering

That I've amounted

So far to nothing

I'd climb a wicker gate

Fear I can't pull myself out of bed

I'd climb that wicket gate

To the back steps of your house

Save me from the spreadsheets

My brain is feeling empty

I'm erasing

It's too abrasive to make up my mind

When I don't got one

I don't got one

Confrontation

I'm showing my teeth

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When the dust settled down

I swear I smelled graphite throughout the house

I let the dog in