Pas-de-un

My head is a music box, illimitable
dancer, limerant notes::

Set upon an elliptical run
unlocked coffin
that contains tiny imposters

How wonderful life is::
my thoughts sing in old refrains.

Our songs, lid open, orbiting lines
smiles with porcelain lips.

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