I’ll give you a hint when you find that doorway, G. Behind, you’ll find eternity: the sun and moon
Rise in golden sky, and fall in silver sea. The unseelie, to which you belong, revolve, a shadow of
Sun and moon. Toss the five cent fanny’s behind, and the door will appear in that hour, that like
Death draws closer. Discard each vision into the other. Tho opposite, we’re the same. We a
Dark rainbow, silver, and gold shining at night. We are shadow and light. Resolved ourselves
Into a doorway thru to the other, abandon the world altogether. Neither own the gifts we’ve
Become. Let these visions go. Then knock, G, and you’ll find my rainbow door open
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