Open Door

open door

Open Door

Come to my open door
My open door of love,

When you roar
Let them hear your roar
Plus the roar before,
Before before before before before,

When you climb
Let them climb and climb and climb
And climb and climb and climb,

Come to my open box
My open box of rain
Who cares if the sun shines straight,
If love is all that matters
And nothing else…
Sometimes
Always
Never
Anyway
Ever
Living in spiritual materialism,
In anticipation a few extra universes to interpret
And add fun to…
…does,

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