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It sits on the top shelf Gathering Thoughts As days Months Years go by Sometimes without disturbance Collecting its layers of Mud tracked in Or Dandruff rubbed from an itchy scalp That got caught in the currents And brought to the top Of the shelf Where it sits Until a chance Blows by Tumbling into the air Catching on sneezes And sunlight Making the light a Solid Tangible Kingdom
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Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 8:11 AM UTC
The Kingdom
It sits on the top shelf Gathering Thoughts As days Months Years go by Sometimes without disturbance Collecting its layers of Mud tracked in Or Dandruff rubbed from an itchy scalp That got caught in the currents And brought to the top Of the shelf Where it sits Until a chance Blows by Tumbling into the air Catching on sneezes And sunlight Making the light a Solid Tangible Kingdom
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Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 8:11 AM UTC
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