It's a day of numbers
there is everything to count
I reckon
stitches lengths pieces
days costs minutes sales
counting under my breath
on the indrawn and the outgoing
don't interrupt I’m tallying
on my fingers
or my silent moving lips
or muttering aloud
my numbers underground
come to the surface
like a tunneled train to explain
why I am not taking questions
just at this moment
just wonderful, Mikaela!
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