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I Will Open All The Doors
I will open all the doors,
but I will not close a single one.
I will revel in the cross-breeze
until winter comes saying
winterwinterwinter
and my heart freezes
and I must forever after
endure the remainder
with an ice-heavy heart.
All poems are written and copyrighted by M. C. Rush.
None may be republished or repurposed without permission.