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Hollow Cabinet

People gaze upon it,
Its clandestine beauty,
Its timeless charm and smooth curves,
Previously bored until it catches their eye,
They flock like drones,

IT is delighted.
These surveyors care about its way, its style, its wooden framework,
They gaze upon it; stupefied and bedazzled. They even touch it.
The cabinet rejoices.
but there is nothing inside.

Vapid, empty, hollow.
But do they care?
No. The cabinet is beautiful.
It has a glorious handle. The Outside has a design.
but there is nothing inside.

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