Pops in Oklahoma
so many shelves
aligned the translucent walls
to where the outside world is invisible
clear smooth glass bottles sit on each one of them
short amounts of liquid in each one
they are not classified as beautiful
in fact this whole place
this world probably is not classified that
But right now to me
it is
the food, the family, the friends
but most importantly
the clear smooth glass bottles aligned
on each shelf
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