Friday, July 08, 2011

today i see
a door in front of me
the path is clear
i just need to enter
funny i cease to hear
the footsteps that followed me here
funny i cease to see
the distance diminishing be

there were doors before
thousands that i've entered
none that i've wanted
as much as i wanted this
but against all other doors before
none that that me feel
as alone and as weak
as i am standing in front of this..

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