People
There are only a few people in your entire life
That are as fragile as an abandoned house
Worn down, run out, collapsing at the seams.
Do not take a hammer and nails to pin up their rafters,
Fix their leaky faucets or put new panes of glass in their broken windows. Just simply open their door
Spend a little time memorizing their floorplan
Getting to know them, and when the time comes
Draw back their curtains and once
and for all let some light in.
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