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Breaking Through


On my door, you came and knocked, I saw you through the window. When you found that it was locked, You searched and searched and found the key. And I slowly fell in love with you. Behind the door, there was a wall, That no one has broken through. You were different, you showed them all, The wall came crashing down. And I slowly fell in love with you. Then you walked into the maze. I lost myself in there before. It seemed to go on for days. But you met me on the other side. And I slowly fell in love with you. Finally, you approached me. My mask, my last defense. You ripped it off, I could finally see. You’re unlike all the rest. That’s why I fell in love with you.
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