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Unforeseen Journies
There is a door.
Unknown speaks on the other side.
I feel both anxious and intrigued,
The clock keeps waiting for me to decide.
Normally a door is just a door,
Never a dreammare,
Never a place with two roads to try,
Yet opening it has made...
Unknown speaks on the other side.
I feel both anxious and intrigued,
The clock keeps waiting for me to decide.
Normally a door is just a door,
Never a dreammare,
Never a place with two roads to try,
Yet opening it has made...
