A Career of Burglarproof Doors
It's been over a year
since I closed the grey steel
burglarproof doors,
felt the magnetic eraser
zap away memories of what I did
that every day
drove me further from
kind voices and good deeds.
And I left the building
without grace. Now, the judges
are all on the other side of the wall,
among the forgotten.
since I closed the grey steel
burglarproof doors,
felt the magnetic eraser
zap away memories of what I did
that every day
drove me further from
kind voices and good deeds.
And I left the building
without grace. Now, the judges
are all on the other side of the wall,
among the forgotten.
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