The smell of pinesol fills the air
as the mop water splashes onto the floor. I relax as
The green scrubby sponge clears the crumbs
from the counters, removing the
Pink stain that was there for six
days straight, some jelly or juice
that one of my stupid roommates spilled.
I watch dust go into the air as the
sun shines in, the vacuum loud
and barely picking anything up.
I pick hairballs off the carpet
that have been left by any of the
four girls that live in the apartment.
I throw them into the already full
garbage. Great, another thing to do.
But once done all will be well,
and I can once more relax and
enjoy the cleanliness of my apartment.
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