A cellar door speaks of secrets
from the other side.
Forever hiding in its arms,
the creatures of the night
knowing beyond
Earth, sky, and stars
of realms you have
never even dreamed.
As I walk away, I pray you
will find me again
within unknown
distance realms.

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