what makes me
happy
is less.
less of nearly everything
that seems
important.
the bling of life
means little to me.
the only
thing i need
not in moderation
is love.
bring me barrels
of that.
boxes, crates,
roll it in
by the truck load.
no need to sign
or ring the bell,
just leave it at the door.
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