Ещё один день
Another Day
The milk was warm. The tea was weak.
I didn’t talk to you this week.
I cleaned the floor. I read a book.
I tried to write. I tried to cook.
The phone was dead. The house was still.
I stared outside and felt the chill.
The world went on, it didn’t care
If I stayed here, if I went there.
The man next door came home at two
And sang a song. I thought of you.
A bus went past. A child cried out.
I wasn’t sure what life’s about.
So I got up. I made more tea.
The cup was chipped. It felt like me.
The tea steamed up. The sky was grey.
Another cup. Another day.
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