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Cellar Door

January 18, 2015
By strawberryrooftops SILVER, New Cumberland, Pennsylvania
strawberryrooftops SILVER, New Cumberland, Pennsylvania
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I learn by going where I have to go.

Memory is what I have instead of a view.

I'm strangled by this modern era, 

this thin ice we skate until we fall through.

Un-hinged, un-latched.

The cellar door is open, waiting for you.



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