Waiting to clean all the things

It’s a series of

tiny,

intense

obsessions,

this time of

vital,

precise

preparation.

It’s contemplating

every

single

item

in the house,

counting

their

atoms.

It’s some kind of

urgent,

patient

distress

only felt by those

afraid

but

ready

and unable to act.

.

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