Neat Sheets

Photo by Ryan Aréstegui

I saw the ad on television, a man lay in his sheets.

He swam around in colored threads, his hands beneath his knees—Neat Sheets

My girlfriend Jayne she sleeps alone for now on 8 long years.

She swims around in colored dreams, her hands and arms are far too free—Neat Sheets

Both man of ad, and my friend Jayne share a strange hypocrisy; they both sleep in neat sheets at night, one by choice, 
and one through mediocrity—Neat Sheets.

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