Wednesday 22 September 2010

Doors



......and then at the funeral
they all met
And they felt a one-ness
That no-body else felt
And they remembered what it was to love
Where everything else was secondary
When there were no doors
And they'd giggled together
And frolicked and bathed
And snuggled

And the air was engulfed with telepathy
and only there could they taste the power that once warmed tham

Gave them life

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