Clean as Cursive

Thursday, October 10, 2013

Daily Habit

I catch every brief and simple moment
You toss at me with nonchalance
I polish each to perfect shine
Safekeep them in vials clear and round
These I place upon my shelf
To look at, me and no one else

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