Jetsam
Oh pile of laundry,
Of you I've grown fondly.
Your inviting arms of chaos
Call to my discarded layoffs
To join your messy coalition
Which taunts my bravest ambition.
Soon I'll gather the courage
To end this dirty outrage.
But for now I give a corner of my room
To let your decadence bloom.
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