Already Relics
🌈 😸 🎨 🐷 🥰
What if we looked around
And said that’s it
A painted Eiffel Tower
As I sit
Anchors my soul to earth
All seems to fit
This incense soaring
Lets my spirit flit
Impassive as a sphinx
The pussy’s peace
Attenuates my picture’s
Raw release
These books of all sorts
Speak of sly caprice
That little piggy
Childhood never cease
Ten coloured pens paste
Rainbows on my dreams
Infinite symbols
Whisper arcane themes
Thick layers of dust
Remind me of my screams
One precious smile
Is all I need, it seems
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© Sab Will 2022