I Stood By The Door
Not sure, not certain
Not ideal to ascertain.
Lost in an empty space
I stood with a glitchy glance.
I should've left, but it's not right
Not without a reason, a course or a plight.
An open door- a moment of closure
Was it open or was mine closed?
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