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Knock,knock...Knock.

I wonder if you're there,
standing behind the wooden door
breathing softly,
standing so still.
I knock again
this time a bit louder
listening for a sound
searching for shadows
through the cracks.
Breathing deep
I knock three times
and wonder if you care.
Written by Hashman
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