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(Dis)Robed

 
 
Your hammer strikes blows  
meant to fix frame in place  
 
silver backed glass  
set aside  
 
packed between  
less breakable materials  
 
taken out in turn  
carefully hung  
 
spare a moment to reflect  
on the job you've done  
 
pack up your tools  
slip an unsigned check in your pocket  
 
leave precious metal  
staring onto an empty room
Written by Trixareforkids
Published | Edited 19th Apr 2017
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