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my heart is closed
behind
elevator doors,
scared to choose a floor
in this 
up-and-down war
of love
of love
this up-and-down war of love.

caskets
filled with
dreams and blunt ashes,
sadness
swimming in a
liquor stream that flashes
reflections of 
the imperfections
love
constantly reminds me of,
but i still believe in Heaven, 
love
in Heaven, love
i still believe in Heaven, love.

triumph and laughter
shake the
elevator floor—
my heart can’t take it anymore!
in this
up-and-down war
of love
of love
this up-and-down war of love,
my heart reaches for the door. 

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