Mysterious house of words; locked...
Intend to enter at any cost
On the solarium some verdant leafy trees
Waving branches calling me
Let be everything lost
It's a popupar saying you yourself the lock
O listen, though this fellow a verbicide
But can be metamorphosed into a key.
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Nice way of expressing self help. Your poems attract me to follow you.