Down Down Down Down

Coffee 
can
slow
me
down.
Then, I wear
like a crown
my down.
I go down
until there are
enough feathers
to be
down.
Down
owns
me.
To write:
to
go
down.
Forget
across,
toss
town
down.
Wishes
smell like
fishes
until
on the fifth day
worms beget
the earth.
After a number
of miles
down
turns
out
up.
At this point,
immediately prior,
frown.

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