Cellar Door
Cellar Door
dare to hit the floor?
and pour
pour your thoughts
your feelings
your dreams
your urges
on the table
turn it into something better
transforming
into a sky high firefly
wandering about in bliss
butterfly kisses
die
crumble
and turn to ash
ashes to ashes
dust to dust
who do you have left to trust?
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