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I don’t know
where this will lead.
Greener pastures?
Someplace magical?
With the sky for a ceiling
who knows how far we can go?
If you’re late,
I’ll light the lantern
by the door.
But if you join me now,
we can see our flaws
in daylight,
the only secrets
our lips will tell—
and told
to get us here,
entwined,
palms pressed
to our outside truths,
our hidden shame
locked inside
other doors.
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For Doors