eadiest
Sweeping. Swept. Feeling swept under by life. Feeling like there's not a lot here to do or to see so we sweep. We put the dust under the rug, and take the rug outside to beat. We're not quite sure what we're doing and we don't know why it matters. There's one man who understands what I mean and I alienated him a long time ago. He has sandy blonde hair and eyes as clear and misty as rain.