~DOORS~
~DOORS~
Most doors open from within,
Some doors are slammed in the wind.
A countless doors have not a lock,
My door is often bolted shut.
Some doors liberate in my dreams,
A couple doors disintegrate at the seams.
Many of doors I have unlocked,
Even seen doors stoned with rocks.
Many of doors are never ever used,
I even have doors that are abused.
I have a walked through a many of door,
To make some doors open it’s a chore.
A few doors have glass on the top,
Even a couple of doors no one ever knocks.
So if I pass through your door,
don’t stop what your doing just ignore !
Inkmaster
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