Treasure Island

Bostan Nurlanov


Joke


A man walks into a bar and
it breaks and falls to the street...
From a distance the sound it makes -
a forlorn and mysterious sound -
sounds within someone the nature of
BEING
like a pure unceasing bell

Submitted: Saturday, November 02, 2013
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