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Elevator Music
towards the top floor, one levitates;
total numbness awaits with "folded arms" in place;
to be shot up towards the moon into a far gone space;
those who dare to hold one near, take the stairs;
how worth it would it be in the end?;
even the "best" have fallen, and relates to such an out landish grace;
but I yearn the feel; the feel of something so incredibly real,
that could have you meet me halfway....
if we could forever feel for each other like the first time;
that redefines the elevator music left behind....
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