DUCTTAPE

It’s something to do with the duck tape I used to hang up the posters.

As I hummed “everything is new” I found myself fondling the grey plastic tape. Making sure it doesn’t fall off, I leaned onto the wall. As i pushed away to hold up my body weight my eyes filled with tears.

Soon enough Hari came to check in on me.

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