when conclusions were reached
(of the life-changing variety)
we held our noses and trudged
on through the shit piled around
our feet, ankles, and up to our
knees.
and we sprinted for the door
to escape the disease, smell,
and flammability.
immediately upon making the decision
we wondered how we were previously
so unaware of the smell. and
why no one else was leaving.
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