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Master Crates

I relize this may not be the sort of thing people on here want to read, but i doubt anything i write is. soo this is about what they called large boxes where i work. have fun. Master Crates Rising up Folding Forms The Cardboard Masters The holders FORM! Master Crates!! Slaves obey! Master Crates! Cardboard boxes rule this day! Flat lifeless Shapes Litter this workroom floor Human slaves make, obey Assemble the master crates! Night falls, slaves make, obey Forever making Master Crates Grotesque shapes Six sided shapes wait Night brought the Master Crates Holders, Rulers, Deliveries are made Are taken Flee from the rustle in the night Run you fools For you have assembled the MASTER CRATES! They hold things. And rule you.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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