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The Open Door



I see it now,
The open door,
It seems much closer,
Than before.

But there�s a price,
For clarity�s gathered,
You take what�s given,
Than what is rathered.

It may not be,
What is desired,
It�s often more,
What is required.

It leads you to,
A higher plan,
But takes away,
What keeps you sane.

And to decide,
If it is worth,
To lose the innocence,
You had at birth.

The door closes quickly,
Hurry up and decide,
Walk into the light,
Or lie down and hide.
The Open Door



I see it now,
The open door,
It seems much closer,
Than before.

But there�s a price,
For clarity�s gathered,
You take what�s given,
Than what is rathered.

It may not be,
What is desired,
It�s often more,
What is required.

It leads you to,
A higher plan,
But takes away,
What keeps you sane.

And to decide,
If it is worth,
To lose the innocence,
You had at birth.

The door closes quickly,
Hurry up and decide,
Walk into the light,
Or lie down and hide.

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