The soul has lost at your door
The soul does not have the key
The door is invisible
How the soul can see?
Open up the door
Or give it the key
Otherwise...
Set me free
Let the soul in...
Or take back your ink
Take your books and looks
And leave me the stories
Do not feel guilty
Or pity for them
Let them in...
Or give them away
If you don’t want them in
They will survive anyway.
by
@CreativeChaos
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