At the bottom of a flight of stairs..
I sigh, breathe deep, grab the rail and plod up, ever so slow,
Each flight I rasp, drip and pant..
Once I reach the floor I thought I wanted, i no longer remember why...
I turn around, sigh, take a deep breath and pray I don't tumble
As I am half a flight from the bottom, I remember why..
By then, I no longer give a shit..
My recliner is feeling real good...
I sigh, breathe deep, grab the rail and plod up, ever so slow,
Each flight I rasp, drip and pant..
Once I reach the floor I thought I wanted, i no longer remember why...
I turn around, sigh, take a deep breath and pray I don't tumble
As I am half a flight from the bottom, I remember why..
By then, I no longer give a shit..
My recliner is feeling real good...
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