Intro
My name is whatever he chose
He makes my houses
So I can open a door
One with a floor
He gave me personal keys
To keep it safe, sealed and secured
Don't ask for directions to my home
When the future
Could be up in smoke
I write to inform you of events
What I envision
Is what will occur
It's not my intent
At times
I am the magma flow
But with assurance of his word
I am one of many an incense
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