Exploded on the bed,
A black hole of things,
One knitted slipper made in a mountain hut in Nepal,
A crisp packet bought from a Vietnamese street vendor,
A stuffed rabbit from Yorkshire,
A fertility charm from a warehouse in the middle of nowhere,
A dried banana leaf doll from Kamuzinda,
A packet of slugget from a attempted garden,
A needle from a gone wrong acupuncturist,
A dreadlock from a session with a disgusted mother,
A lucky bead from a charming Egyptian trader,
A piece of slate from a walk in Boscastle,
A stolen t-shirt from a sisters room,
A tube of dried gold paint from a art course,
A shard of frosted glass from Pembroke shire,
A bottle of gin from the Lugurian Alps,
And a sock form her bedroom draws!
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