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Elevator rock
an unsteady rhythm.
If only I could be caught
between the beats.
There's no going sideways
or back and forth
it's either up or down
my choice.
The elevator rocks
the doors are heavy
reluctant
no matter the beat.
Floor 4 or floor 2?
Can't decide what to do
because this elevator rocks
and keeps me pondering the rhythm,
Of you

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