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Big Red

The fire door plated 1966 Awaiting patiently for it's crowning moment, standing open, it's pulleys held fast by decaying cord, it's glass intact, waiting for breakage, waiting in vain,  condemned to stay open within its frame unused. 
Written by Lookawaynow (Rose)
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