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You may have wondered,
Out loud or in whisper
The reason for the
Closing of doors.
My father once said
[Between cigar puffs
And caviar on crusty
Crispy focaccia plates
The perhaps too
Similar to narrow
Good and his own too]
That around salty
dreams and the vapour
of history’s ships
Tiny worms of great
Luminescence to
Stretch out to fly