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The Gates Are Closed

At night she feels she's clasping metal gates  
That are locked closed, so that she cannot pass;  
And, in between the bars, she sees soft grass,  
Marked by bare footfalls - is this what awaits  
The living, once they're passed their sell by dates?  
As she observes: erotic shadows mask  
The faces of the lost; she finds her task  
Of finding him's impossible - this grates  
Upon her lurid mood, but she survives  
And carries on her work and rest sans play;  
But shakes the gates by night, because it shows  
She wants to fuck devotion, for he lives  
On in her heart; and she'll always obey,  
Although the gates are locked and must stay closed.  
Written by SweetOblivion
Published | Edited 24th Sep 2017
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