now i imagine a place not the same

ice-cold shock of illusion

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shapes of newborn warming stars

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the red door #1

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its own dimension

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within dimension behind dimension

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inconclusive

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the road (past the beehive) to the river

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when the birds flock 'round my head

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gold and its oxide

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bones of home, fly east…

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the (once green) red door #2

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