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Door
Contributed by
Window
on
Wednesday, 16th September 2009 @ 11:43:05 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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As if this hasnt been
done before
I stand looking at
a room and a door
And as I stand looking
Like the men before
I stand and gaze and wonder
at that room and its door
A room so minutely large
A door so vastly small
Is it tiny as a thumbtack
Or as huge as the wall
Some days we die
Black, Black, Alone
Some days we live
Black, Black, Alone
Some days we cry
Black, Black, Alone
Some days we smile
Black, Black, Alone
Some days we break
Black, Black, Alone
Some days we love
Dark, Dark, Unknown
One thing is
And this I cant ignore
theres something quite odd
about that room and the door
Copyright ©
Window
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2009-09-16 23:43:05]
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Re: Door
(User Rating: 1 )
by ladyfawn on
Thursday, 17th September 2009 @ 06:15:06 AM AEST
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excellent writing,
hugs n' love nessa |
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