And the doorkeeper
He was there before memory existed
People asked him
'Where does this door lead to?'
'Can you open the door for me?'
He never reply
I didn't waste time asking him
Instead I sat in front of the door
and waited, rain or shine
and waited, dew or dry
In my last day, I asked him
'They asked you many questions
Can you give me answers now?'
Surprisingly, the doorkeeper replied
'This door existed only for you
From the beginning of time
Now I have to close it
Farewell'
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A.Shipwright
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