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Who Will Go Through The Door
Who will say they have no fear?
Who would say they see, as if the door weren't there?
Who will dare?
Who will grab the knob without care?
Who would dare even knock or stare?
When all the signs say beware?
Do not laugh, I am sincere.
Even if you were sin clear.
Making the sign read enter here.
With your life spent trying to prepare.
Watching others go th...
Friday 15th December 2017 5:34 pm
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