no one knows
love, cheer, laughter,
tears, fear, disaster.
An epic façade
shutting the world outtoday or yesteryears,
confining joys and fears.
A grand, double door
of forgotten pastswith ancient carvings,
layered in pigeon droppings.
handle to adorn,
name plate alone,
bidding to humble abode.
Bold red door
welcoming with dreadof charming design,
with all curves aligned.
Doors are the face
put up for the worldwhat goes on inside,
world is not apprised.
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