Going... going... go-o-o-ne!
The auctioneer loudly proclaimed.
Sold all right, but
The piece of furniture
was merely
a used piece of furniture.
And that's how it is.
Life as auctioneer
trades us around, and after
the first sale we
are only
a relic, a shape of what we've been used for.
by David Singleton
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