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I Stand At the Door and Knock

I stand at the door and knock Thinking to myself Wondering why i'm here Wondering what shall I do or say to him Wondering if he's going To answer my knock or call I stand at the door and knock Thinking of what he would Say or do to me- I'm thinking Should he speak or shouldn't he Is he still hurting inside Or is he pretending I stand at the door and knock He finally answered the door I'm shock and I don't know What to say to him When he speaks to me He asks me do I want To come in and talk I stand at the door I answered him back By saying "yes"- He let me in And we sit and talked So, that's when i realized That I really don't love or miss him

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Date: 6/5/2016 9:38:00 PM
Neketa Glover, well penned. Enjoyed reading your thoughts and words today. *SKAT*
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Date: 9/15/2011 8:10:00 AM
I really like this poem:)
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Date: 9/14/2011 8:15:00 PM
sad...light & love
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