I knock on unyielding doors
that were once open for me
I knock, hoping that
they'll open up again.
But only half hoping,
because the other half of me
wants to fly out through the window
that is far above the door,
so difficult to reach.
And may be what's outside that window
will just be shit
But something in me says
that rainbows will be there.
-Rx Dream
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