“Just Doing Me”

creeping around an empty

house, mind all helter

skelter as i make my

way to the kitchen,

nervously eyeballing

the open window blinds

and looking out, earnestly

expecting sniper’s bullets

and peeping toms and

whatever other terrible

thing that could be

lurking just outside,

another day in the trenches

as i soldier on and

keep just doing me

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