TAKING INVENTORY
IF EVER IT WERE POSSIBLE TO FIND
A LOVE TO COMPLETE YOU BODY AND MIND
THE FOCUS IS THE SUBJECT . . .
YOU FORGOT TO CLEAN OUT YOUR CLOSET
ONCE LOST, YOU LOOK HIGH AND LOW TO FILL A VOID
BUT IN THAT MAD RUSH. . .
YOU STOP TO CLEAN OUT YOUR CLOSET.
AT LAST . . . REALITY
THE LOVE IN YOU. . .
EVERYTHING COLOR-COORDINATED
FROM WHITE TO STONE
LOOKING DEEP
AT LAST . . . A PERSPECTIVE
ALL AGAST ! . . . A LOST DIAMOND FROM YOUR HEART PENDANT
ALL BECAUSE YOU TOOK THE TIME
TO CLEAN OUT YOUR CLOSET
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