The Entrance

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Door slams open, I hear
footseps.
Show soles squeak against
hard-wood flooring,
noise pours into this
empty glass of a room.
quick chatter is
accentuated
with various voice tones and happiness.
I'm dying inside,
why the HELL are they
laughing?





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