Centre of the Universe Every dawn as you open your eyesobjectsare awakethis lampthis bookthis flask of teathis desk and pencil and matchboxthese are the centre of the universegathered in a house that doesn’t belong to youShare this poem Share on Twitter Share on Facebook
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