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Middlest Stories


She slides along
The surface of life
With Possessions
Falling out of her pockets
Along the way
Tucking distressing thoughts
Into black boxes
With Padlocked lids
And Storing them in
Out of the way
Recesses of her mind
While it wanders
Through the scenery
Of it's own passages
Fanciful images
And still life frames
Flitting behind eyes
Clouded by
Favorite passages reread
And music numbing
Nerve endings involved
With numbers and facts

(The title of this is not misspelled. It is a play on words which is integral to the poem. Just pretend you didn't notice it.)

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