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Jan 2016
All sorts of rooms I've entered
save one I don't have the key
the room of your heart I can't unlock
you are a complete mystery

yet you stare deep into my eyes
as though to say you want me
but  when I *draw close to you
you walk away without the slightest stint of pity.
* typo amended----when I draw, not I when draw
Written by
MS Lim  Melbourne, Australia
(Melbourne, Australia)   
228
   ---, Pax and phil roberts
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