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Mar 7
A door opens like the birth of a child
Like the death of an old man
Who opens his eyes and sees at last
A door opens like sunlight through a cloud
You who haven’t seen it
Refuse to believe but a door opens
A door most definitely opens
And you step through
You turn to look back at your body
But the light is too bright
Pain now gone your way now clear
A door opens and you’re home
Salvatore Ala
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Salvatore Ala  65/M/Canada
(65/M/Canada)   
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   Immortality
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