Feb. 26, 08
There were doors.
Doors and walls between us.
Now, I wonder why,
Why couldn’t that door,
So solid,
Be a swinging door?
There were walls.
Doors and walls between us.
Now, I wonder why,
Why couldn’t that wall,
So solid,
Have wide windows?
Saturday, 17 May 2008
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