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By TestPublished 10 months ago 1 min read

I have a secret you don’t know.

Follow me.

In.

In.

In.

Through the mystical magical door.

Follow me.

Out.

Out.

Out.

On the other side -

The clouds play pirate swords,

On fjords

Of cotton candy.

And sail the white-washed ocean –

Waves.

On floating ships -

And in the night-time,

When all is dark

- the fireflies -

Write odes of gold -

Across the skies.

Telling tales of secrets past

And those that have yet

Come to pass.

(Apologies for this weirdness)

surreal poetry

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