by Husayn R
Sitting at the desk, trying to concentrate
the ground shakes, the room flexes
the building creaks in pain, the table i grasp, unstable
my lamp is on the ground, my coffee is on my keyboard
the lights flicker, the people gasp and-
equilibrium is reestablished
and its over
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