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Shopping list in hand
I was looking for dresses
I bought a few coats

We let our thoughts flow
With the workday left behind
Our relaxed moment

Contact choice matters
Texts jam notes under the door
Calls welcome you in

A decade later
Over cocktails, we fill time
Remnants wait for next

Nearly three hours lost
With required laptop updates
Monday matched my vibe

The lamp lies mangled
Glass shards catch the morning light
Cats honing climbing

Barely see the cats
It’s clear they have their own plans
Don’t mind our day off

Our music lists play
While we cover our talk tracks
We break for song takes

The next day, no change
The bells and whistles go mute
iPhone updates, meh

Trump defiles DC
But how could Congress notice?
Working days are sparse