The Door.

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Don't disturb me, take your own conclusions!

Submitted: February 25, 2008

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The affectionate hug after cuffing the door,
that it separates us and preserve.
United for a fine connection
that it breaks up easily with blowing of the wind,
but that stays faithful for generations. 
I call you of son. 
You call me of father. 
We tell ourselves a lot without speaking. 
The affectionate hug after cuffing the door
says what didn't need to say.


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