Thank you
The dark wooden table in my room
It belongs in fables
Where witches fly on brooms
I don't deserve the scratches
It has upon it
But I am grateful for labor
That has produced this table
For the use of my own two hands above it
Oceans of information
Leonard Cohen said "If you don't realize you are the ocean, you won't ever stop being seasick". I say it is the same with the information. If you won't ever realize you are the library You won't ever write any books. _________________________________________________________ Help me earn a living helping you earn a living as a poet/poetess buy a subscription or join the FREE discord: https://whop.com/prockstem/
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