Knick-Knacks and Curios

Creativity hoards things,

Collects EVERYTHING,

Clutter takes up residence,

It doesn’t pay the rent.

 

I can’t move, breathe of think straight,

Though I invite it in,

Worship it,

Want it,

Need it.

 

Somewhere, in here,

In a box of knick-knacks and curios,

I’ll find myself.

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