We don’t live
In round rooms
But rather square
Or some type
Of some square
Full of corners
In which hide
Chagrin and monsters
Gobbling up memories
Munch munch munch
Until at night
Out they come
Giggling like faeries
Bathing your sleep
In blissful dreams
Ogres and imps
Are the same
In the corners
Of your room
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 
Actually it is. True depiction. Thank you so much dear. I am very glad today to find you and words for me from you.
Thank you again
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My pleasure.
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