
houses are weird. human-litter boxes. It is nice though, to be home.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 71 - Published: 06-22-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3034988
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One Stone.
Planet coloured amalgamation
Of pressure heat dust and time
As one.
Stone Boulevard
Whereupon my progenitors slumber
Wrapped in blankets, or quilts,
Sheets, worries,
Dreams.
In a box or 'house' of long Island lumber
What stood
And so stands
Against time.
In one form
Or an other.
As lumber, a tree
A house or a home
A box or as dust
Against pressure in time
for Ever
One
Stone.
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