Cloudy waters....

-

Too lazy

to clean out the iced chai

Residue from 

My starbucks vente cup, I

Simply refill it with water and

Meet with a client who

Would like to speak with me about

Some indescribable childhood

Trauma

But

Can't stop staring at the

Starbucks cup of cloudy water

I keep

Sipping from.

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