There is something freeing in solitude. You don't
have to worry about that sauce on your upper
lip. Or that piece of meat stuck in your teeth.
Put your feet up - as long as they don't smell and
hit another person's head. Eat slow
and savour every salt and every pepper.
To not wipe your greasy hands right away so
you can hold or touch another's. You don't
have to smell good and most importantly,
you can take your own sweet
precious glorious time
to pee.
©jln.
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