The milk is on the floor.
The water swirls down the drain.
Juice leaks through the cracks.
A pot boils over.
Exploding soda can.
My life feels like I am one paper towel trying to clean this all up.
The milk is on the floor.
The water swirls down the drain.
Juice leaks through the cracks.
A pot boils over.
Exploding soda can.
My life feels like I am one paper towel trying to clean this all up.
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