<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=493982" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Closed Door</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">on that day i lost the key<br>to the room<br>i waited for some solutions<br>breaking the locks<br>and open the door<br>or climbing on the other side<br>and entering through the window<br>but my arms for intrusion<br>are weaker now<br>my hands tremble at the thought<br>that once in my childhood<br>i did climb walls and break open<br>the window<br>and was so badly beaten</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i keep on waiting for some solutions<br>until i realized that anyway<br>this is not my room and there is nothing<br>in there and so<br>not being that foolish<br>i simply walked away</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</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=493982" data-title="The Closed Door de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="on that day i lost the key to the room i waited for some solutions breaking the locks and open the door or climbing on the other side and entering through the window but my arms for intrusion are weaker now my hands tremble at the thought that onc..."></div> </div> </div>

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