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The Doors
I’m always walking

Away…….past them
I hear the doors
opening…
Behind me?

I never see anyone come out
Always a little too late

I hear the doors closing
I turn, I swear I turn
But there’s no one there

Missing….

What's missing?

It’s ok. I keep walking
Nothing to see here

The knob
I reach for it
But I already hear it turning
Am I coming or going?
Who ever knows?

The swoosh of the wind
I feel it
I hear it
But like the doors
I can’t ever see it

What am I missing?
Maybe nothing

"Never bask in nothing"-hagne



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