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The Wall [poem]

I face a wall
that stands so tall
with no cracks I can see.
I’ve tried so hard
and come so far
to find no door for me.
Please let me in
and don’t begin
to change what I must be.
I’d lose too much,
grow out of touch
with things that make me free.


bookdragon, poet, witch

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