the door

i reach for the door

and before it breathes open

i know what waits behind

waits for me

the walls whisper

the floors creak

the curtains rush to hush

in splendor

in ruin

in wonder

in dread

i have seen many of your faces

i have watched many of your dwellers

and know i am no freer than they are

when i enter


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