<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=389136" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Key</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i hold in my hand<br>the key to the door<br>to the room where</div><div style="margin:10px 0">pretending no longer works<br>where half way trying<br>doesnt get it done</div><div style="margin:10px 0">where just getting by<br>is no longer enough<br>where the truth doesnt allow</div><div style="margin:10px 0">anything less, and doesnt <br>accept anything more! <br>where the image in the mirror</div><div style="margin:10px 0">is real, and has to be dealt with! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and time is the reason, <br>and the driving force<br>that wont allow me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">to be anything or <br>anybody else<br>than me!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eric+Cockrell">Eric Cockrell</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=389136" data-title="The Key de Eric Cockrell" data-description="i hold in my hand the key to the door to the room where pretending no longer works where half way trying doesnt get it done where just getting by is no longer enough where the truth doesnt allow anything less, and doesnt accept anything more! ..."></div> </div> </div>

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