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The Door

the woman cries outside the door
although the door is rich she was poor
she lost the richest part of herself
her children slammed the door shut

unlocking, the key turns by and by
creaking by the hinges the slit grows
light shines out , flicking on the switch
the caveman jumps around the fire

i only had the door to stop me
it was the boundary of my mind
leaving me in darkness and purity
holding me back i continue to knock....

outside the door i wait for food
i want my food because i'm hungry
nothing more to explain
but that door is still shut, aargh

    UnGkA LaNgAt 98

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