Key
Long
Searched
And
After all
Found
The
Key
To happiness
And then
It doesn’t
Fit
On
This
Lock
Full moon
The full
Moon
Covers
The
Landscape
As
If
A coffin
Is
Carpeted
With
Sheets
Mills
In old
Mills
Nothing
Is
Ground
Anymore
But
One
Is sleeping
Hunched
In contorted
Chambers
Secret
The most
Secret
Maps
Lie
Open
On the
Table
Because
There
They
Are
Kept
Most securely
Desert
In the desert
The wind
Tells
What
Happens
Of
Importance
In the
World
So he
Just tells
Nothing
Storms
The storms
Try
With the
Trees
How far
One
Could
Go
Of course
Sometimes
They’re going
Too far
Moon
The moon
Floats
Above
The
Ocean
To
Look at
Himself
Deep
Under
The waves
M and W
The M
Of the
Mediterranean
Is
The
Reflection
From
The W
Of the water
Out of
Which
It consists
Ashes
The ashes
Of the
Burnt down
House
Carry
Within
The
Plan
Of the House
Yet for
A while
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