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There I stood,
an old brass doorknob in hand;
the moment, still as a dream
frozen.
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A melancholic and quite beautiful poem. full of mixed feelings, past and present, Great nostalgia in remembering with love, as your faithful companion.
We do seem to think that time always moves forward. But there is something very profound in the idea that it may in fact be a barrier, a locked door keeping our desires at bay. This goes to myfavourites.
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7/28/2025 1:44:26 PM # 1.0.0
A fine and far-reaching sensitive piece, appreciated.