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My girlfriend has coveted Installed bookshelves For over thirty years. She has imagined them Bookending her hearth, When a visitor walks up To scan her collection. She has books lying about On her tables, my tables, A few on outside tables. She is an insatiable reader, But never had shelves. So, as a double gift, I fabricated, Installed and stained To match her gum wood mouldings. From vision to reality, Better than Plato. She's so pleased and proud She refuses to use them; To distract the viewer's looks With books.
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Jun 9, 2015
Jun 9, 2015 at 10:43 AM UTC
Bookshelves
My girlfriend has coveted Installed bookshelves For over thirty years. She has imagined them Bookending her hearth, When a visitor walks up To scan her collection. She has books lying about On her tables, my tables, A few on outside tables. She is an insatiable reader, But never had shelves. So, as a double gift, I fabricated, Installed and stained To match her gum wood mouldings. From vision to reality, Better than Plato. She's so pleased and proud She refuses to use them; To distract the viewer's looks With books.
francie-lynch
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Jun 9, 2015
Jun 9, 2015 at 10:43 AM UTC
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