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An open door

I’m a broken man
with a head full of dreams
I’m going into the future
with a head full of steam
feeling the pain of yesterday
this very day
yet
holding on to hope
knowing it’s not the end of the rope
but if it was
I would still hold on
because there is nothing to lose
that hasn’t been lost before
and if you lose
somewhere
somehow
there is an open door

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