Taking a break from the daily norm,

I sit down, weathering the storm,

Life is the name, storm like no other.

I fill what used to be a blank canvas, with a thought out of a million.

Through these eyes, I wonder.

Tools to help analyze and visualize, all to ponder.

“What is it you do?” I wondered.

In appearance, suit and tie, looks successful.

Life, maybe stressful.

As this break concludes,

Before I ...

Molly watched Sancho walk in. Hell, this mo’ fo was striding in past 10 PM without a care in the world. You could put some Bee Gees Stayin’ Alive to that stride, and it would be on point! This infuriated Molly to no end; she’s had to look after the young ones all day while Sancho skipped on his fatherly duties.

To do what? Pondered Molly. She needed to find out; she could not bear being lied to.

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