Hold still

In common room, below a staircase
You hold still as quintessential body
And let world’s words fly about you.

The world shall hold still about you
When you are body lowered in  box
A common room for quintessential.

Below staircase the words hold still
As quintessential earth flying a sun.
Hold still as they hate ironic smiles.

In common room, the worms smile
But fear a laughter by quintessence
As they go about essential business.

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