<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=407469" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Key</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I feel I've been this way before, <br>Like stepping thru an open<br>door.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The door was shut, locked up <br>tight, <br>Darkness was there, instead<br>of light.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I looked and looked for the key, <br>Someone kept hiding it from<br>me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then one day, I turned around, <br>The key was lying on the<br>ground.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With key in hand, unlocked the<br>door, <br>Inside I started to explore.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Heather+Burns">Heather Burns</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=407469" data-title="The Key de Heather Burns" data-description="I feel I've been this way before, Like stepping thru an open door. The door was shut, locked up tight, Darkness was there, instead of light. I looked and looked for the key, Someone kept hiding it from me. Then one day, I turned around, Th..."></div> </div> </div>

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