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"the door"

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His heart is like a solid oak door.
In front of this door is where i wait.
From underneath hints of amazing light brighten the floor.
I begin knocking but i think It's too late.
I'm knocking.
And knocking.
And knocking.
Until one day, this massive door began to open, i went to venture inside.
As my foot crossed the threshold i quickly discovered i was in for a nasty surprise.
The door swung shut, pinning my leg and crushing every bone but i survive.
In such heated pain i stand again.
And again i start knocking.
And knocking.
And knocking.
I know beyond the door is where i'm meant to be.
And if not then why did he let me see?
The doorknob trembles and starts to turn.
I remember the pain in my mangled leg which starts to burn.
Will i really let that happen again?
This door is my friend...
The door is open but i hesitate
and again i wait.
Throwing caution to the wind,
I close my eyes and step right in.
I've made it through!
And there i see you!
I run to embrace what i waited so long for,
and below me vanishes the darkened floor.
And now i am falling...
Falling into sadness.
Falling into madness.
Falling into another black sunrise.
Facing my heart's demise.

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