VäXjö           
                                          
 The  Apartment Smells Of Old  Coffee And 
 SweetenerS.  I  Don'T Know How I Let  It 
 Get  Like  This.  It'S  Not Intentional. 
                                          
 I  Wear Yellow TintEd Glasses.  The Room 
 Changes  Shape A Lot. Right  Now There'S 
 A   Blue  Sofa  With  Yellow   Seams.  I 
     Experiment With Different Colored    
       LightS. I'M Learning Things.       
                                          
 My Thoughts Are  Revolving Around  Time, 
 And The Perception  Of It. Can I Make It 
 Rigid?  If I Really  Want To, Can I Make 
 It  Feel  Like There  Is Enough  Of  It? 
    Also, And Maybe, Ultimately, More     
 Important - Can  I Make  It Feel Like It 
              Doesn'T Matter?