You Safe Haven

The toilet seat holds all of your secrets, keeping them silently.

A friend to no one, but useful to all; your safe haven. 

Sitting upon your throne of bliss, you ponder.

Mysteries of the universe and ideas awaken; you come alive.

The room spins.

Your mind is alive.

One with the seat.

toilet

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clarissawoodwrites

I spin words from a different space • music, the sea, and nature makes my words spin • ex-lawyer • I love turning ideas on their head •

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