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Mar 19
I'll close my door
or maybe slam
to scare away
you and your
friends.

I'll watch my door
and hear your
voice echoing still
in my wandering
halls.

But it isn't locked
it hasn't been
because maybe you'd
want to come
in.
No matter how much i tell myself i wont let you come back, I guess it never works. So ill close my door for you, but i wont lock it.
Natalie
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Natalie  15/F
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