Open
Open
And all that entails
Is the world outside this box
Where opportunity knocks
Open is fear
Black molasses beer
Open is a crutch
When life is too much
Open is stale
The rusty nail
On which we fall impale
Open is our falls
Having the balls
To rage against the bulls
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