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Two Large Doors

Two large doors towered in a world of no ecape. on one door vines were flowered on the other roses drape. Carved deep in the door of vines a message had been read, "think of all the better times, or choose redwood instead." On the door of bloodred rose in black ink dark and dead, "Think of those that you apose, or choose the vine instead." As I watched the people's choice redwood took them back to this place of no rejoice but vine was still intact. As they tried a second time to choose the other door, they found the knob of stringy vine lay on the cold hard floor. Now they saw their flaw's reaction they're stuck here in this time. It's time to put my words in action, and choose the door of vine.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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