Flutter from the pit
of my stomach,
I reel and the world
reeled with me.
Sway slow, slow
dance on my feet,
on my toes.
I float down the
depth of no
deeper than sleep.
And dream
and wake and
dream awake, I am
nothing but a-
flutter. In the pit
of my stomach
there is a feeling,
fading fast but
not fleeting. My love
all a-feeling,
had me reeling,
dizzy on my feet.
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