A Floored Fiction

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   Transfix your eyes, on the cemented floor

 Teleport yourself to the world they show

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In colours they speak, on curves they grow

At dots they pause, off lines they flow

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Take a look at designs, the house entrance wears

Powdered fingers & a bent spine have stories to share.
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