Hours
he sits
in his chair
feet in the air
picks up a cup
and sets it down
punches the mote
and picks up the ring
says, “Hello …”
says, “Goodbye …”
picks through the page
scans the segment
lies back with a sigh
and closes his eyes
wakes up when
and walks around
tile to tile
then back down
sits in his chair
feet in the air
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