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6.

my green cupboard

has its own story to tell

ever since I saw it,

waiting for me to open it

for the first time.

since then,

we became close friends

sharing crackers, bread, and nuts,

and occasionally cashew and pistachio

as an exchange

of our wooden

and genuine love.

we dream together

in the afternoon,

of a life of leisure,

where I write books

and it rejoices

in my simple presence,

forever, never changing form,

or appearance or even age,

so we can be friends

and write stories side by side,

in this sweet and continuous,

suspended time.