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28-5

I knock three times,yes,it’s 28-5.It seems I’ve gotthat right, yetthere’s never an answer,and I wonderwhat might be the matter. I paceand think,and think and pace,clearing my mindof all those escapes, andpreconceived ideasof what I’m missing, whilestaying presentto the glow that’s forth giving. And, just then,I hear someonefrom behind the door,calling someonefrom beyondthe shore. And yet,no […]


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