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Day 344: The Door

  • Writer: ZJC
    ZJC
  • Sep 29, 2020
  • 1 min read

Flung open

Hoping for a visitor

But only receiving a cool breeze

A few leaves

The last knock echoes through the house

Like the ghost of a ghost calling out

Even though there's a possibility of a sunshine

Sometimes it’s warmer with the door closed




 
 
 

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