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“Step into my parlor, through the arch way…” Gun Roswell

Arches and entrances 

Blue way, in to the
Ocean waves, an arch way, a portal
To other lands, other places

Walk through it, walk on
The water’s surface, feel the cool blue
Under your feet, that tingling

Sensation, when embarking in to
The great unknown adventure, in to the
Past and into the future