I stood at the beginning
Of a long corridor and
Began to walk down
It passing busts of
Famous and ordinary
People. When I got
To the end of the
Aisle I found myself
Staring at a bust of
Myself.
Tag: found
What I Found
One day I was walking
Down a country road
And happened upon
A deserted ramshackle
House that looked like it
Had not been lived in
For a long time
My curiosity got the
Better of me and I
Waded through the
Weeds to the front door
And entered the house
I went to a room I guessed
Was a bedroom and opened
A drawer of a chest
In it was a paper that had
Written on it: Be kind
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