Meaning stands as a castle made out of the sand
Paddle back where you belonged
Some sound echoed
That night- when the story- less shadow was valued
It was hollow-nothing neither to see nor to show
It was hallow- and inspiring me to go
I met the night with the mild moon
Smiling and promising we will meet soon
I felt like a worm in a warm cocoon
Feelings floated lighter than hydrogen in a balloon
Don't want to set before I begin
Want to become deserved and benign
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