Duplicate Key

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The night headed for the streets...
But I was there first
So I thrusted the streets out into my dreams

Point of entry / exit
There is a duplicate key
And only one door ...  

My thoughts turn away from me to poems....            
The longer the verses remain on my mind,...
The more of my attributes they absorb

I headed for the streets
But the streets were there first
So they thrusted me out into their dreams

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