The Bathroom

Sitting in the bathroom
Where I always go to get away
This time it’s from
A piece of string cheese
That I haven’t decided if I can eat
But here in the bathroom
I don’t have to make decisions
Here in the bathroom
Nobody can make me do anything.

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