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Posted by The Red Devil
on
Thursday, September 17, 2009
in
Writings
The door to my heart
is thrown wide open.
Won't you please come in?
Wipe your feet
on the mat
on the floor
just please don't linger
deciding whether
you'll be
coming in
or
going out
you're letting
a draft in
and I might
catch a cold
is thrown wide open.
Won't you please come in?
Wipe your feet
on the mat
on the floor
just please don't linger
deciding whether
you'll be
coming in
or
going out
you're letting
a draft in
and I might
catch a cold
