When once young adventure
of tangled estate
the rhyming and rhythm
of earlier gait
Twas young yet but I
the lad of his teens
the thought of the world
delusions unseen
The footing beneath
t'would certain be true
and nothing could alter
this path I'd been through
It must be safe grounding
this mystery place
where footing is certain
t'would never erase
But flooring assured
twas not what I thought
would now thus be absent
and featured with aught
Cause yet now the scene
the coupling pair
realities mixed
my heart with despair
And standing alone
with hole in the floor
the vanishing dream
I'd had once before
And so I'll release
my dithering thoughts
and pull loose my step
from impeding plots
And free now the dream
of standing secure
released to move on
from hole in the floor
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