Lately I've been overfilling glasses
This is what I do now
Pretend I have a disease, a brain-eating cell
That causes me to unsee limits, to crash into cars
To say: my perception of depth is all off.

Walking from the water cooler to my office
My coffee mug drips, the carpet drinks it in
The cup is like a canvas: maybe I'm pretending
All of this. I wonder. Now
I must develop a theory
For why I would do such a thing.


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