4.Levity Ball
I got my invitation to the annual levity ball
Seeing the location was within the mirrored room
Walking in my room, I found I had nothing to find
I got into my evening wear and left my clothes behind
I sat down at the stairway seven hours at a time
Writing all of this poetry that I knew would never rhyme
The memory I knew I must have had when I came in
Was of some weary places where I'd never ever been
And then in came a cake all decorated in my name
With four paper brown candles all spelling out the same
The clock was passing out from time to time, I saw it all at
Beginning of the ending for my first levity ball
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