Keeping things clean

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The kitchen is the heart of the home,

and so, before I leave to roam,

I wash the dishes in the sink.

My inanimate mind shrink. 


Keeping things tidy is good for the heart, 

like a glass of red wine, or dark chocolate, or looking at fine art.

Nice and clean.

You know what I mean?


The name of the game is alleviation--

the tightness in my chest, my mind's nervous creations -- 

If you are your home, and your home is you,

it becomes more obvious as to what you should do.


Let's say at work, you're having trouble making tips.

Well, money is liquid, let it rain from your lips.

Its nickname isn't "porcelain throne" for nothing,

Imagine abundance suited for a king. 


Money is everywhere, and it's easy to come by,

if you know where to look and how to open your eyes. 

Cleaniness is wealthiness:

It's up to you to manifest. 




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