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Jan 2013
there are four doors in this house
last time i checked;
one for me
one for your chef aspirations
one for your security
and one for your privacy
there are five windows
last time i checked
one for me
one for rainy days
one for sunny days
one for fresh air
and one for you to sneak out of
there are three keys to this house
last time i checked, of course
one for me
one for you
and one for the girl next door
there are three words you've never said
if i can remember correctly
one for you
one for emotion
one for me

there are four doors in my house
i just checked
one is for me
one is for the kitchen
one is the front door
and one is locked.

you always liked your privacy.
Cheyenne Majors
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