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Shutting Doors / Peeking Windows

Step by step,

Thoughts come and go,

And drag me with them,

To new possibilities and instances,

Making me realize of what I'm still doing,

Despite saying I'm not doing it,

Shutting off doors,

And peeking through the windows.

 
 
 

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