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Winner Takes All
I thought I listened, but maybe I missed some things. Little droplets bleed internally, but the tears don’t show. The stake is high, money drowning with every bid. My head is on the line, so fast and it was gone. You won.
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Door
I see you at my door, and through your eyes I open the door but I don’t come inside. I just find myself in an endless tunnel of opening to opening, while never moving forward.
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