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Oct 2010
Locked within a room
As square, as square can be
Nothing but a tiny door
A door without a key
This little square was pleasant once
And I was happy then
Till happiness got out of hand
and slowly turned to sin
A snake crawled in beneath the door
And I was made to see
Oblivion lived beyond the door
It handed me a key
The key was just a half drop size
But I was glad to see
peace and courage lay beyond
Theres no going back for me
Written by
heidi
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