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Stairs Is My Name

 

Stairs

is my

name


Stairs is my name, you’ll climb

Up and

Down

me,

I layer up

to transport

and transform

you

To the top of whatever,

Point A to Point B,

less likely to slip

like my friend Hill.

I’m mostly hard,

built full of concrete,

sometimes I am wood,

sometimes I am cracked,

decomposing.

I rhyme with chairs,

not sure why I wrote this,

Heaven awaits

when you

reach

me!

Stair

ways,

wells,

and cases,

however you need me,

Stairs Is My Name,

Take The First STEP

And

Embrace ME!



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