Today is a strange day.
It's as if nothing and everything is smooshed into one day.
Today is an inbetween day.
It's dim in the house. Not light, not dark.
Today feels like it had too much to eat.
Today is a held breath;
A moment to lounge in the staleness of the day.
Today wants to change and stay the same.
Today is taking ages to dash by.
Today is feels like tepid bathwater.
Today is a nothing day.
It needs to change.
Perhaps then it will be a something day.
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