For others to wipe their feet on,

and enter, clean,

into new oppurtunity,

new space to grow and explore and fill

and freedom of dominance




Politely making presentable

the foundations of another's progress

and making welcoming 

the next path to the next doormat


So go,


Go on.


Yon doormats await

to be filled with mud

until inscrutable

and replaced.


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