Tuesday, 28 April 2009

The Maid

He had been working all night,
His laptop still shown bright.
The curtains closed, he could feel his body wane.
Hopping into bed, he smiled. He needed to recharge his brain.
He had just closed his eyes when he heard a faint knock.
“Morning house cleaning sir, it’s 9 o’clock!”

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