There is something meditative
About lying down on the floor looking at the ceiling
Its plainness
The shadows formed by the light bulbs
The uneven white paints
The cracked corners
All so white
So imperfect
About lying down on the floor looking at the ceiling
Its plainness
The shadows formed by the light bulbs
The uneven white paints
The cracked corners
All so white
So imperfect
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