Just do it
So a poet
Says in thrill
Why it comes
What it holds
How to soar
One step up
A door knob
Swing it wide
Push in tears
Strive with might
Eyes in awe
Cling to see
True to self
Dreams lit up
So a poet
Says in thrill
Why it comes
What it holds
How to soar
One step up
A door knob
Swing it wide
Push in tears
Strive with might
Eyes in awe
Cling to see
True to self
Dreams lit up
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