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The Lock

Close the heart
Bellowing soul within
Drying the sultry stains from rain
Lonliness remains

A moment is truth
A period is fact
Eternity is Satire

Grasp beneath the surface
A mask of gleeful contentment
Behind is a cup which needs refill
As time has stopped and spilled

Break away from the bondage of doubt
The chains that bar from another
To enter ones meaning, purpose, or simply a connection

As no one holds a key that exactly match
But only pry a space
The hand can reach again to grasp a new fate

Written by Atmos (Juri Ogita)
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