The Dust In The Cupboard

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Hate/Satire

Get those dust out of the cupboard

Wash it with disinfectant of curiosity

Find what is hidden under those linings

You might see some secrets

Kept in the nook of your thought.



Featherdust those ugly particles of malice

In the cupboard kept so long ago

Bring them up to the top view

There, give them a real display

Your words of greed are nicely parade.



Cleanse the shelves with dignity

That others may breathe with decency

Don't push them away to the tray

In the bin of deceitful catastrophy

They come to want your harmony.



~greenmeadow~

2/17/2006


Author's Notes/Comments: 

~about greed~

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