Is not a world at all.
But just a space.
With no place to hide.
No inside, or within or clean.
No balcony mezzanine.
Just one glorious ground floor.
Who would want anything more.
No inside, or within or clean.
No balcony mezzanine.
Just one glorious ground floor.
Who would want anything more.
No grills or bars or glass.
Just facades of rocky passes.
Windows of flowing water.
Ceilings of summer, winter.
Just facades of rocky passes.
Windows of flowing water.
Ceilings of summer, winter.
Floors of spring and fall.
New fresh and free.
A world without walls.
May be how the world was meant to be.
May be how the world was meant to be.
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