Pillars offering praise to longings
Stand in the way, removing and refusing.
Remind them for their work on medicine,
Longer to shut down, long hearts will drop.
Remaster the logic of a forgotten day,
The steeple forgets us as it looms above.
Step to it, step to it, like a dancer of course,
Steep pathways deliver and bring peace.
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