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Poetry – The Door

I want to close the door to my heart
I want to barricade it.
No arrow, bullet nor poison dart
Will ever get inside.
I don’t want anyone else to love
Anymore people to lose,
I wish I could ignore people’s shoves
And never let them in.

But someone always slips inside
Somebody always breaks through
I want to stay cold, but I guess
I’ll always be a fool.

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